| Yeah
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| I’ve been moving shit zero to one
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| Dropped a label then blew up, I know, beautifully done
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| Guess you don’t got to market shit that’s truthfully sung
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| Still, it’s crazy just to think that we’ve only begun
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| So, spending all my time back in the basement
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| More concerned with living dreams than these lavish vacations
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| Ten thousand hours in my craft, keep establishing patience
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| I feel empowered when I rap, this ain’t average creation
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| This my genesis, hunger come with benfits
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| I’m always unsatisfied and sharpen up my penmanship
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| Comptition with myself, ego still the nemesis
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| There’s days I need to sit down and be humble
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| On some Kendrick shit, I tend to slip
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| Guess that’s the cost of only being human
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| I’m near a decade in the game, still learning like a student
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| My focus never been the fame, only constant improvement
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| And that’s why every song I drop is so consciously prudent
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| I’m moving into a phase of life I dreamed about
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| Closet, finally cleaned it out
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| Found a lot of passion that was stifled and
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| But that’s what growing up can be
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| Some people doubt themselves, and know that misery needs company
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| I’m running free
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| And I’m done taking advice, or stressing at night
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| Worried 'bout some shit in my life
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| The future is bright
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| My technique searin' at lights
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| While A-list artists tryna harvest all the lyrics I write
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| I keep it polite
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| Trust me, I done paid all my dues
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| Chose direction over speed so I’m okay when I lose
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| My queues are from a bigger picture
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| This life ain’t what it seems
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| Successful isn’t always bigger, go figure
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| I want a wife, kids, golden lab
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| Say this shit, I’m holding back
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| Forever put my soul in rap
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| Thinking 'bout the first song I made on Holden Ave
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| Somehow build a future for my broken past
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| The sun setting now, Gemini
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| Colors like vanilla sky
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| Rolling up my problems in this reefer for a better high
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| Wish that I could change the world today but I sit back inside
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| Probably won’t happen anyway, 'cause who the fuck am I? |