Proof & Pudding - Scienze, Johnny U.

Let Go, uh

And keep it simple

Heads high 'cuz believing is not the issue

Its in the pudding, this proof is enough to prove

I’m addicted to alcohol, I mean socially I misuse it

No need for lying, ain’t never needed re movement

I’m moving I haven’t picked up a spliff in like eight moons

The stars aligned on the ocean I peep the scenery

With each reflection reflecting on what we need to be

If each direction respectably make a circle

And pointing out of a center, the center is what we need to see

See yourself keep on working, and keep a Visa fee

And be yourself, keep on reaching for who you mean to be

I mean it’s routine, once you get it you spread it

You see my loose leaf is loose at the mouth it’s screaming

Nobody perfect, the difference is if you know it

I’m thinking that I’m as far as it gets, but see I’m growing

To be this man, a man who can be a king

A king who can get a queen, a queen who can wear a ring

Foundation is always God, yes I am God made

This will remain the truth, after the song fades

Give 'em the proof

Make it bang

Give 'em the proof

Make it bang

They say we be like, a blast from the past

A breath of fresh oxygen, the sun at the crack

That shit niggas straight from the just attract

In other words we bring that raw funk to the track

But enough bragging, I got rights to read

Pants sagging like i stay behind bars to be free

Couldn’t ever have it any other way that shit’s backwards

God comes first, probably be my last words

Love comes next, family mix it and mastered

EQing these values of life that really matter, behold

I now complete my form to be whole

Before I’m sucked in a never ending black hole, whoa

These visions a universe worth to capture

I.D is happening like a big bang in my brain

Live infinite through base lines, and drawn patterns

Play the record loud, so they hear the frequencies to Saturn