Music is my calling dude, but until the call comes through
Ima keep making it, thinking of ways on taking it
Somethin like an intention foul, im tryna force the call
Force the ball, into my lane
dudes say they ridin, but they parked like a driveway
started makin moves. alot of dudes is lookin sideways
they dont see it, the picture aint in they mind frame
My life is my movie and yu are not in my frame
So move the F on, yu know the sayin, move right or get left on
try to fill my shoes n most likely you'll get stepped on
Never done with mind games, they tryna get rhyme schemes
I dont see nobody like there couldnt be a crime scene, while others shed light, i shed high beams
or at least try and ima never stop trying
Its funny how i grind. But still the nail that sticks out
Runnin out of time, But runnin til legs give out
Feelin like..*** the world no birth control wit it
This aint a paradice But for now ima roll wit it.
God in my heart, Head to the sky
I dont smile much if yu was here you'd know why
Its hard to Love life, When lifes full of sin..Never winnin til the end
Fourth quarter, Fourth down, All i need is one inch
Am i dreamin? cant tell, all i need is one pinch
its funny how something soo small I'll probably never get
but i cant live with regret, theres nothin worse than
Searchin for a purpose, a dream thats now worth sin
One day I'll sell it all n buy somethin thats worthless
For i've done stoppped the searchin, feet burnt from this earth
Walkin through Hell
If lifes a beach, theres one set of footprints
been strugglin my whole life, GOD holdin my person
As i watch, no wrist..lookin for a sign..but clocks aint NICE
so i get money in the MEANtime
Its funny how i grind. But still the nail that sticks out
Runnin out of time, But runnin til legs give out
Feelin like..*** the world no birth control wit it
This aint a paradice But for now ima roll wit it.
Its like..Bein givin a gift yu cant open
The i stomache is enough to make yur ***in soul spin
the world is a rock and me im on a dope binge
mind open in a world thats closed in..a world i have no hope in
everythings distractin, illusions we all act in
just a few real s on my back man, and i glad to have em
cuz it was just me...back then.
Shoutouts to my mother and shoutouts to my dad man
Heavenly father its you im tryna grasp and, yur forgiviness im forever askin
For what i bear, they can only rabbit
If i only got one shot, than im goin in blastin
Shoutouts to my team..WTP..n now G.O.D
Cuz if we split, its still butter like we splittin poles..
my whole team ridin, man we even split the toll
Brought my bro streets with me, yes i brought the streets with me
Match made in music...Orchestrated Symphany
And my bro Cardiac's mixin it, no bartender
Just tryna eat, and we fin to eat a large dinner
Its funny how i grind. But still the nail that sticks out
Runnin out of time, But runnin til legs give out
Feelin like..*** the world no birth control wit it
This aint a paradice But for now ima roll wit it.