Lyrics I Believe - Yu

I Believe

YU, C. Ross
Done Deal, keep on
Hip-Hop, keep on
crew, y’all, keep on
I Believe…
That everything happens at its own pace
That’s why the letter y in my name, is lowercase
Showing that growth come from young and up & coming
Summoned by the ones before me, to continue the story of
A warrior wit a blade that’s sharpened
Starving, heart hardened but still marching
I am a writer with a lighter walking in infinite darkness
We gotta keep the flame lit, while they yappin' the same shit
My aura’s of the ancients, I can’t sit
It’s against nature for me to be just complacent
Since I see it then I must strive to be it, right?
I draw from dreams, cause they’re talking to me at night
Loud and clear, and I never bow to fear, greater
Thoughts I have right now, happen some years later
The weird way the universe works
Trust is the crust of life’s pie, I succeed because
I believe
What the future holds
And people if you’re with me say (ohh)
You gotta keep ya head up (ohh)
And it all get better
Aight, you got a goal in mind, now that’s a good start
Let people know what you’re crafting, they’ll pull it apart
And say it needs some of this, and a 'lil bit of that
Before you put the finishing touch, their giving it the axe
And start chopping down a young tree
That’s why my ideas are unseen, cause haters live amongst me
Obviously, they ain’t seeing it from the same angle
Hear what you saying, take notes
But still it won’t change you
That criticism is a good thing
But a sense of self worth is a trait that’s sure to make king
Of a peasant who thought that he’s worth less than
They estimating to play God, but F' them
Your concern is to claim what you’ve earned
Live and learn as the tables turn
Your bond is your word
Now whether you stick tools up to use
Hopefully, you’ll be on your deen
Because I believe
Either believe or be left
While alive I strive, so to stop is like death
What I rep, is taking slow steps to the top tier
That way I know that that growth is just how I got there
Not scared, powerful words that my pops said
Holding my head, eyes red, grateful I’ve got tears
To even let loose to fall to the cement
50 percent dreaming, the other half is leading
Thru motion, not hoping
It happens thru action
The passion dictates the pace
Ain’t no relaxing here
No fear, so serious, I’m tryin go there
Code red, I’m on edge, to get my soul fed
So rare, I zone yeah, like I don’t care
Tone clear when folks hear me when I’m on air
Mo' prepared, I’m focused, no joke & wit potency gots ta be
Because I believe