Coming from the paths of the unknown
I represent a home and all my bars is stainless
I keep it going when I know just where my aim is
I miss the times I lost my self while on these pavements
Now niggas lose themselves in all these payments
The fame gon' make you turn materialistic
Grew up in a certain way, I'd rather be realistic
Money is one thing but I would rather keep this shit artistic
I know
The hardest to accomplish is the conservation
Of this rotation and this immense collection of ideas that get through the pen onto the mic
I spit 'em up again and again until I catch flight
What if a pen just goes unrecognized?
What if a nigga's dreams are better off just fantasized?
Is it really time to let it all go?
Man f*ck it it's a blessing that we get a tomorrow
Yeah
Yeah
Look
Uh huh, yah
I've seen the cunning of devilish fox
I've learned the sacrifices of thinking outside the box
I been writing all these singles gotta make sure I don't pass one
What I put out, is it better than my last one?
Cause even if it isn't better than my last one I would make sure that would never be my last one nigga
I'm talking to they face with my eyes locked in
The cat is out the bag now
But it can go back in
I'm sorry in advance like pardon me but a big part of me wanna live in some kind of harmony
Yea
But when I'm feeling like my morals ain't respected
Sometimes I gotta step back and they better respect it nigga c'mon
The hardest to accomplish is the conservation
Of this rotation and this immense collection of ideas that get through the pen onto the mic
I spit 'em up again and again until I catch flight
What if a pen just goes unrecognized?
What if a nigga's dreams are better off just fantasized?
Is it really time to let it all go?
Man f*ck it it's a blessing that we get a tomorrow.