BIG Lu, Theo Keys - Two different Worlds Lyrics

Yeah

It's time to meditate on these bars like a doctor with patience
But no one will believe me like a God verse atheist
Nobody be saving us
They not educating us
Different worlds BIG Lu and Theo that shit is ridiculous
Wait
Think about it
True rap I be about it
Nobody be ready because they never thought about it
Now lemme slow down and tell you how it all happened
As I sat on the thrown and brainstormed for the masses
Got flooded by the traffic
Ain't that shit tragic
Hide my lies in the truth now ain't I good with magic
Man it's a work out to make these virgins active
So I'm lean back roll a blunt and then pass it
Passing classes like the blunts I rolled
How I did it, you'll never know
Better slow down and make it good 'cause we
Live in two different worlds
Where trapping is beautiful and
Girls call each other hoes
Not knowing they're beautiful
Not knowing they're beautiful
Wait
I'm going off topic
EP I might drop it
Rapper be having suicidal thoughts like boy stop it
Punch lines behind the mic like Mike Tyson
I'm writing the truth about this trap
This trap shit with wack rappers
OH my God I'm killin it bars like a murder scene
Drown you in your sleep you can call it a wet dream
Make you fade and reappear like the dream team but dream is still vivid 'cause you don't Know what rap means

I am so frustrated right now

Two Different Worlds
Two Different lanes
Two Different rappers in a way we are the same
How so you ask
Hope into my brain
Imma take on a trip that's better than memory lane
Fell in love with rap when it shot me like cupid
What the hell am I saying man I think stupid
Man I think I'm going insane and I'll never be the same
I take the vivid thoughts and then go write them on a page
Look
You sleeping on me but you wearing no pijamas
You want me back like President Barack Obama
I hit you with the bars go cry to your momma, while I tell my momma I don't harbor baby Momma drama
Too sharp like a stylist
Precise with the timing
With your hard work or your grinding
Whether you're beat making or rhyming
Be sure that you label me an outlaw
Because the only knots that I tie are the laces of my in laws
I see better views than you tube
So I switch it up and throw it back from share it to Bluetooth
Technically minded my screws loose
And these niggas hate on me 'cause I got a better view
Of what true life is
Not what you niggas do
Like flexing, trapping
Poppin bottles and these girls be twerking
But tomorrow you'll be broke and worthless
Better stop and get back to workin
Want to trap but don't know the basics
Like to run but you not a racist
White light got me ducking and diving
I finna come up ain't nobody can stop me
I'm a father figure girls calling me Papi
Uh
I bring the change in the game
Niggas think I'm insane
They don't know I'm just playing
But they always complaining
I, say no pain no gain but I'm running the game
So I keep brainstorming like a fucking hurricane