They tryna treat me like a spectacle
I just don't respect it though
I'm the type of guy to shoot for high when they expected low
Guess I gotta set the tone
I won't get no less than gold
Tryna see what happens, tune into the next episode
You never know
What you got until it's too late
I'm makin moves like the movies they should press it Blu Ray
And to the dudes tryna boo me I care less what you say
Look at your life and realize all the effort you waste
Never been fake
And I'm on a dead presidents chase
Avoidin toxic tendencies of pushing blessings away
Thinkin of all the less fortunate who never escape
The disapproval when their parents shove success in their face
Who'd probly end up with they neck in a brace
If they ever contest what they say
All because of negligent ways
I understand shit is destined to change
That's why I'd walk a million miles in the rain to make my message conveyed
Where's the love
I'm somewhere between a lover and a fighter
Somewhere along the line I lost the hunger and desire
That was keeping me inspired
Now I guess I lost the fire
Even when I set a date it's like my dreams are expired
But either way they put it man you know that I'ma make it
And every opportunity you know that I'ma take it
With all the cards against me I'm never foldin or breakin
Mind full of ideas even when I feel vacant