Johnny B - Thoughts from the Driver's Seat. (90s Rap) Lyrics

Nope, can't focus. I got A.D.D
So I write it down, then I go spaz it on the beat
Yo I'm hungry like where's my beats?
Bro it's time to eat!
Hold up, lemme find my sheet
Gotta jot down memories
Reminiscing on the times
No second guessing when I go finessing into rhymes
Now, you know I do this all the time
Man, my mind is so Abstract with it's dives
Diving deep this time! Where the secrets lie
Cause they spend their time on the track - Feeding you lies
Food for thought - Why don't YOU start creating some lines?
Dive deep inside
Maybe see what you find!
I think you might act differently next time
You're listening to Trippie Redd you'll be thinking
"Man, I've been losing my mind screaming crap all this time!"
But it's alright, trying to tell myself that we good in the hood
We gone be fine
Am I, lying? I don't, know
I'm just trynna reach the world with the flow bro
But HE, gave me, a, sign
So I'ma go chase the dream not the dime, no!

I just wanna help em fight
Get my light
Shine it bright
Live my life
Make this music 'fore I die, woah

I just wanna help em fight
Get my light
Shine it bright
Live my life
Make this music 'fore I die, woah

Get my light, shine it bright, live my life, make this music 'fore I die
Trynna shine bro
Grab yo dreams can you turn them to reality?

Grab yo dreams, can you turn them to reality?
Yeah that old 90s rap, scream it louder please!

Grab yo dreams, can you turn them to reality?
Yeah that old 90s rap, scream it louder please!

All this music is all in the same
Y'all just washing y'all brain
Man it's almost insane
Some it's right in they name
Drug this, and drug that
"Hi, my name's Lil Talk About Drugs In My Rap" boi
Come with the facts
Yo I'm done with the laughs
Cause y'all acting so dumb with your musical impact
Nah I ain't from the trap but I might jab
Slight little blast with that rata-tat-tat
Of the facts on the track, cause
All that trash in yo raps
What's yo listener ever gone do with that?
Not jack, not jack, no!
What's that trash in your raps? Woah!
Aye

You ain't, doing, nothing
Come on, bro, you is frontin
Find a job now
In a, box, you can't, put me
Grab the mop, cleaning house
I'm just grooving now

I just wanna help em fight
Get my light
Shine it bright
Live my life
Make this music 'fore I die, woah

I just wanna help em fight
Get my light
Shine it bright
Live my life
Make this music 'fore I die, woah

Ytilaer ot meht nrut uoy nac ,smaerd ruoy barg
Grab your dreams, can you turn them to reality?

Cause you know that we flow, and
And you know why we flow, yeah
Spread the message in a different direction
Here to spread the message and it's heaven sent
Yeah