This for when I couldn't eat
This for when I couldn't sleep
Only thinking bout s
Since I seem to slip the z
Days when my address
Didn't match my ID
SOL but still
SOLID
I had goals to achieve
And the goal
To be free
And it's crazy cause these
Bars
Were ironically the key
So I tilt my head high
Eyes low as gravity
I got Jordans on my feet
Space jam on wheat
So toast to the days
Where every night
I slaved
To my dream yeah
To my dream like
Chase
The money only helped
Me see the difference
In ya face
I'm hungry so I had
To eat whatever
On the plate
Ouu
This is only icing
On the cake
Green lights
Ahead
All gas no brakes
Work all day
No pause no breaks
And when I'm done grinding
I unlace off
My skates
Tired, I been up way to long
Out on the road
I still haven't been home
I haven't been fresh
Im still in my work clothes
I need to get dressed
I'm still in my work clothes
Up all the time
Man I need a damn clone
You can hit my line
But don't talk business
On the phone
Lately all the stress
Put me right in my zone
Lately all the stress
Put me right in control
I'm blessed
I know it
I'm high
Don't blow it
You stressed
You show it
I save it
You blow it
I'm fly
I'm focused
I'm high
I'm focused
Its so hard to open
When you close to blowing
Life is what you make it
So I chose to be a painting
She say every stroke amazing
That And I'm that Fascinating
Listen to my heart beat
Through these words I'm
Saying
I can't help
That I'm not taking back
A thing
Like spine replacement
Talk to you bout what?
What is it you saying?
Scissors on ya tongue
Cut the conversation
I'm so focused
On my destination
That Go got me waiting
In my mind
I first had to climb
Higher elevation
It took time
Something you can't buy
Now I'm celebrating
Grind
Yeah I had to slide
Rails told me they aching
Fine
Tell me one more time
Love to hear you say it
Aw yeah
I know that it's mine
You know I'm Not playing
Yeah
Controller on the floor
Money in my clothes
Smoke
I rolled
Make you choke
Gold
I'm gone own
Woah
All my money cloned
Work
Then I go home
Put in work
Then work from
Home
Till the work is gone
Use ya ears
And eyes
And watch me like ya tone
Bitches with my dogs
The dig us like some bones
I know what i want
I cant get that home
Either way it go
This the path i'm on