| My appetite for life is infinite without an end in sight
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| Tried and failed a million times I had to get it right
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| Shipwrecked like Robinson Crusoe on a desert island
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| No longer thousand island dressing on top of my salad
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| The city’s overcrowded started taking cold showers
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| Noticed humble folks are those who hold the most power
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| Sacrifices you make in and out of state
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| Going outside your comfort zone, feeling out of place
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| Early morning in the gym and it’s a ghost town
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| Still I gotta get my body strong in case it goes down
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| And there’s an urgency it’s hard for me to slow down
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| Feel like Barry Gordy in the early days of Motown
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| They didn’t have the Internet I wonder how they did
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| It was harder then we constantly complain bout the business
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| How you calculate success? |
| Single sales and dollars
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| Inside ya bank account how many shows or followers?
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| Respect amongst ya peers, family and friends?
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| How you helping others? |
| Ya inner peace or ya zen?
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| My art is all I own give it 110%
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| When I’m gone I wanna leave something on earth for my kids
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| And the rest of the world to understand the way that we live
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| And inspire all the youth to do better than what we did
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| I love waking at the crack of dawn when the streets is empty
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| Mother Earth giving us air gotta treat her gently
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| My mother’s there and she cares for my well-being
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| Used to stress her but lately I can tell she can see it
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| Getting this Velvetta doing what I love
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| Long stretch from I was J.O.B.'ing for a dub
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| Cause it u let it you can lose ya motivation fast
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| Caught up chasing ass being lazy straying from the path
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| And being disappointing in people not keeping promises
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| But whatever you promised is promised, I don’t bother with
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| Anything that’s not in my control cause god knows
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| Many nights i felt the cold just searching in my soul
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| Where the ghosts and dark entities roam and fog my energy
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| Demons I collected became part of my identity
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| From ashes I rise in all my splendor and brashness
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| Smacking these arachnids in my sleep yo I got this
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| Cause my worse enemy is me and the penalty’s
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| Deep carry my weight like a centipedes knees
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| Let my legacy speak when my body gone eating Szechuan
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| Word to Chapelle I’m a never put a dress on
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| Staring at the truth on my death bed floating towards the lights
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| I’ll never die Cause my life’s in ya head set
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| Breaking the rules and I’m no longer confused
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| I guess I seen my moment of truth |