Forecast

VERSE 1 (King Ulysses)
About to spit more facts
You cannot ignore that
Do two, three hat tricks
Now we move into this forecast
See what's next for me
Got a Late Nights EP
And the tape for Miami
Cause I always Look Ahead
Dreams of the Skyline and raising my bread
Cause if this a challenge oh man I accept
I meant everything I've ever said
And see the two cents in all these coins that I’ve kept
Lately everything's been turned right on its head
My mind never empty enough to find thе rest
When companies likе Nike are the only ones with checks
Sorry, my raps ACs cause I need to vent
Four Seasons like the forecast
Where I'm tryna be at
Took me a long time
Needed 2020 to see that

VERSE 2 (King Ulysses)
It's really no mystery
Fake? I'll never be that
Fate? I don’t believe that
Free? I don’t receive that
The forecast I need more cash
Fell in love with that fast rap
And this boom bap with the new trap
And these rap tracks I breathe that
Life threw me some punches I Smashed back
Moved in with that Little Mac
Few times, I fell flat
Rainy days, I get that

(Ambient raining for the rest of the song)

Stayed undercover under umbrellas
Really never felt a thing
Live in this society, don’t tell us anything
Looking at all the forecasts and it’s kinda scary
This got me really fire-d up, call it incendiary!

VERSE 3 (The Bosnian Prince)
People calling for the forecast
Yeah what’s the temp
Things are looking gloomy
I can’t even pay the rent
I just gotta wait it out
Cuz I know the futures sunny
Hearing jokes about my dreams
But to me It ain't funny
Years passed till one day I felt a change in the pressure
Knew that everything was gonna change like the weather
Hardest part was choosing should I stay or should I go
Should I stick to what I'm taught or take a dive and let go
So I jumped Straight into the visions
Made the choice in my heart yeah Visoko was the mission
Take a chance and risk it all that’s the way I'm living
Wanna build a kingdom just so I can go and give it all a-

VERSE 4 (The Bosnian Prince)
Way This my sand mandala
Pray I never waste my life to try and chase a dolla
Everything is given amen inshallah
So I'm picking up the phone Gods. #1 caller
I know he’s there I've been blessed with the challenge
Here's a lot of shit son now go and build a palace
Avoiding all the demons people come at me with malice
But I'm sticking to the plan one day ill drink the chalice
This the sweetest taste, satisfaction
But it will never come, without action
Ulysses bring the heat, and I'm matching
We practice alchemy, equal transaction