| The alternate route is a long one
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| But ultimately, in the end, it gets you to the same exact destination
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| Yes sir, the journey’s been long
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| And the wins have been short
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| But today, none of that matters
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| The time is now, zoom, get close
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| The ego is gone, the room is for growth
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| But talent is there, the feeling is new
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| I mean, bottom is gone but the ceiling is too
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| I was higher than Whitney, headed toward the top again
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| Everything I write crack, like its with a Bobby pen
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| But it’s more than what you hear in a song
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| The wings are extended, the fear is gone
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| Hold up, the clips are loaded, safety is off
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| The business is in the black, I ain’t taking a loss
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| Hold up, standards are high, hoes never hold out
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| The touring is cool, the shows always sold out
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| The foes are mad, but fuck it no one else cares
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| The kicks are custom, you’ll never see em elsewhere
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| The stakes are high, the risk is crucial
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| And they love to hate me, but I love it when they do too
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| I’ve been waiting here for so long
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| Gotta take what’s mine
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| Since time will never wait
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| Who am I stand up fate?
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| It’s my time, it’s my time, it’s my time
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| Look, I’ve been hurt, I could pull up scars
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| Now the earth is my pull up bar
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| The journey was long, the roads were slim
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| Though I thank God today, I probably owe it to sin
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| Streets were hungry, I was torn apart
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| Even though them jails were cold, they warmed my heart
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| Was living the worst, but prayed for the best
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| Ain’t have a thing given to me, had to rape success
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| Had to be used for approval, had to use whatever was useful
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| Had to act old even when youthful
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| Money don’t make me, that ain’t what I kill for
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| Cause I was richer than I’d ever been, and was still poor
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| Some never thought he would propel
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| Some talked to me just to speak to themselves
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| Some broke their arm, all while reaching for wealth
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| So when you come into the game, make sure you leave with yourself
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| Joey
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| I’ve been waiting here for so long
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| Gotta take what’s mine
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| Since time will never wait
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| Who am I stand up fate?
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| It’s my time, it’s my time, it’s my time
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| We all got demons, a few I rivaled
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| Looked em in the eye, and they became suicidal
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| They thought it couldn’t happen, they were too prideful
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| His head’s an ornament on the wall as proof I survived you
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| Bills were high, money was low
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| Strip club was popping, wasn’t money to go
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| Going nowhere fast, but drugs was a one stop
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| Couldn’t shine selling that tan, I had my son blocked
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| Now I’m on acres, in a house, with a loft
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| The women are foreign, their blouses are off
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| It’s a whole new me, I redefined my style
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| And since yesterday’s gone, I guess the time is now
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| I’ve been waiting here for so long
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| Gotta take what’s mine
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| Since time will never wait
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| Who am I stand up fate?
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| It’s my time, it’s my time, it’s my time |