| I’ve been trying to understand things
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| For what they are lately, but
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| I just feel like this shit’s a blessing and a curse
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| At the same time, you know?
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| But look
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| No where to hide, no need to run, put my life out in the open, it’s all me
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| Told my family: «You call me if you need it done, and you’ll see it done»
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| God gave me a million signs, I just needed one got a mic, I don’t need a gun
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| I got everyone saying I needed one
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| But they don’t know what I’ve been through
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| They don’t know what I’m going through
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| Seems like you gotta go through Hell &come back just so they notice you
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| Everything they said I wouldn’t be is what
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| I made them watch me grow into
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| They telling me it’s my time now, but
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| I feel like this shit is overdue, but I stuck to it
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| Any road block in the way, I’m-ma run through it
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| Put my life and pain in a song, rolled a blunt to it
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| Lost a lot of friends to this shit, that’s life man
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| They much to it, I drinked a bit, I smoked a bit
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| I’m just trying to feel numb to it
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| Let me tell you how it’s going down
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| Watch your backs, snakes all around
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| Came up in this game like:
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| «If they don’t let me in, I’m-ma burn it down»
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| Crazy how tables turning now
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| No label, no record deal
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| I’ve been learning how to do this shit on my own
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| Yours Truly taking over that’s the word
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| Around when I talk, nigga
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| When I feel I’m going nowhere
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| When the road is almost over
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| Where will you be?
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| Will you still ride?
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| Ride by my side or will you hide?
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| When the world is getting colder and all the weight is on my shoulders,
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| I won’t let it break me
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| Wasting no time, focus my mind, I’ll be alright
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| Got a lot of people trying to take my life
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| I’ve been grinding homie, day and night
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| Waking up, getting straight to work
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| Making shit happen, that’s the way to life
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| I ain’t ever been the lazy type
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| Lately, I haven’t been the same
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| It’s like, I’m writing music trying to save a life
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| But my little homie; |
| they just gave him life
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| Used to wake up in my mom’s house, roaches on
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| The ground
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| Funny how I’m now on the way, nigga’s hopping
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| I’m-ma drown
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| Fuck a white dress, and wedding ring
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| Had to move on to better things
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| I thought she was my everything, turned out not to be Anything, and that’s real
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| But none of this really mean shit without family
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| I’m just tryna spread love dawg, fuck a grammy
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| Cause even if I put my soul out on that stage
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| All these motherfuckers still would never understand me
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| But I wish I spoke to my pops more
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| Even if he can’t come around, man
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| I really wish we just talked more
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| This music shit; |
| it’s all I got
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| Tell me what the fuck would I stop for?
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| I won’t stop 'till I’m in your top 4
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| 'Bout to take it up to that top floor
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| When I feel I’m going nowhere
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| When the road is almost over
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| Where will you be?
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| Will you still ride?
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| Ride by my side or will you hide?
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| When the world is getting colder and all the weight is on my shoulders,
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| I won’t let it break me
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| Wasting no time, focus my mind, I’ll be alright
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| And there you have it
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| We all come from somewhere
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| And we all got a start
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| Everyone has a beginning
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| And this is mine
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| Yourstruly |