Back at it
Last listed I'm the one to end it
My territory is one street to helland
Make you say I did I how I said it
Less talking now we make it happen
Nigga what's more else
Ws after so many Ls
Gone days not forgotten tears
Story for few ears
You won't relate if you carefree
That's the difference between
Who has and us chasing the dream
I mean dreams is the cream
Love or hate it's on motion regardless
Lotta falls before my ambulation
Separated among to keep my concentration
Easy decision if having a different vision
I mean my wants and needs and those to leave
Why waste space with things peeps
I don't need
I swear the boy was spring cleaning
Throwing away ,cutting off
Next clean page chapter I'm starting on
Letting go of shit I've been holding on
I'm really glad
They I've made it this far
Its not my work or my intelligence
Ya'll just gatta thank
The lord for another chance
A couple of niggas
I know would appreciate
This beautiful day
He's only wish
Was to drive in a lambozine
Her only was be
In front pages of magazines
They one see it now
That the boy is gifted
As longs as my mama praying
Than the sprit is lifted