Time Capsule - Little Simz, Jakwob, Caitlyn Scarlett

They put me down as the one to watch

Haters put me down as the one to stop

I can’t even lie, tick all of the boxes

Still I’m thinking outside the box

You better gimme your mind and let me thoroughly read it

That’s food for thought and somebody will feed it

I’m too mature for all of these weaklings

That’s strength for days and I’m blessed in ways

That you can never dream of getting like

Still I’m hoping for a better life, gimme 25

Years and I’ll be at mega heights

That’s a promise right?

I promise to always take my advice

But I can’t promise

That it’ll work for me

Simz talk to the younger Simz what would you tell her?

Try make a mil 'fore you get a deal

See nothing’s impossible long as you keep your head up

And when it comes to the points where you’re fed up

Take a step back

Re-asses where your soul and your head’s at

Give 'em you like you sent 'em a press pack

In regards to the gifts you should send back

They weren’t gifts, they were setbacks

This is real shit

Never lie in these real tracks

I’m too grown for that

I’m way too composed for that

What would you say

To the younger you

Would you tell you to be patient

Would you say to be true?

Sitting here with an empty car

Lord knows life’s sobered you up

You always end up as yourself

The world doesn’t need a mold of anybody else

the joint is forever movin'

Writin till the wheels fall off, crusin'

Got this mad fire in my belly, fumin'

Barely hear enough about the music

I am not the one you wanna try

I am not the message you imply

When I was on the come up, I was nine

And you was on your arse getting high

Now I’m on the spot, ain’t time funny how it flies

Peek a boo the industry, got ‘em all surprised

I put everybody to bed, nap

Your logic thinking ain’t practical

I ride the beat, so tactical

Simz told me, there’s no regrets

I write it down in capitals

I live by it, give more

Cos when its time to take, I ain’t shy

I look space, I pass fly

You’re a lost soul in my archive

Give it to me

I’ve been spitting ever since I could remember

Enter a new world, but this ain’t new to me

They all choose to be similar to one another

That ain’t news to me

I’m planning on being here for a long time so you better get use to me

Old friends pissed that they can’t get through to me

I be setting up a new wave

Better thank God you’re seeing a new day

Smiley little Simz when I’m seeing new faces

Really I just wanna build a couple bouquets

Guess that’s how it goes now

Guess that’s how it goes down

Same shit, different day

Space space space in my timezone

‘Till her singin' had us all mind blown

Swear that kid is fizake

Tryna get shit in place

But it’s hard when the time tells you

You’re runnin' a little late

Hold on, one second Simbi, Oh…

Still I’m steady killin killin killin killin

Hitting I be higher than the ceiling

You can not escape the feelings

In the films, man, I must be the villain

Sit back, bill it, then collect my winnings

Man I must be a G

Sorry I don’t dig your energy

Planets in the air is all I see

If I could talk to the younger me

Tell her to keep faith and learn to save what you earn

Cos money don’t grow on trees, and that’s a fact

Money don’t grow on trees now look at that

My soul keeps invincible

My history might be mythical

Sometimes I find the world so fictional

Style’s analog and you’re digital

And that’s real shit, improvised

You popped up and I minimized

My wolf pack won’t compromise

When we see cats then it’s dinner time, boy