Lyrics: James Hooper
Music: James Hooper
I eat at every fork in the road
Each choice I make is just a step towards my legacy
Melodies, since a child this was my destiny
I could have been a bankroll, money clip sold separately
Now the street that I reside is not Wall
Stand tall like the bark and the leaves, but I'm not Charles
Goals set higher than Dwight height, Imma reach those
Can't get the win without making my free throws, one, twos
three, fours, nine, tens
A lot of people counting on me to bring it ends
A lot of people counting on me to do what I said
A lot of people counting on me to do again, cool
You know Ima artist like Michelangelo
Drive the culture, they'll go wherever the van goes
Vandross, I sing Luther
But on podiums I'm Martin Luther
I can go either way when you give me the mic
The king of the stage, they might say that I'm Mike
The way I pop, hip-hop, rock n' roll
Drop 'n roll, it's a fire drill at the show
I know that I ran thru my options, I'm just tryna put on a show
God I pray I see what you see now, something's different this time fasho
Promise Ima be the greatest, yea that's my affidavit
If they say top 2 then that's still underrated
Go thru my catalog that's my biggest statement
Gotta believe it myself for someone else to say it
I don't take these roads, I pave
I can't be lost, I amaze
I stand on Word, it won't change
It coulda went a whole lotta ways this a Faith walk
Move like I'm Usain
Tryna keep track on this path like the U train
Follow my savior, link with my tailor
Big hits I'm major, sing like Fantasia
Back on the wall, I ain't got a option
Tell that em I'm focused, I been workin on my optics
Careful who you bring around, just watch out for them renegades
Someone in your circle acting scary, then they been afraid, scary, lil, uh
I maybe, tryna sign Ms like the boy Slim Shady
Heat told me, let loose on em go crazy
I could prolly do it if I think about the way my mama carried me
I do this for the legacy
I do this for the uptown north side fam, unleaded
I ain't finna gas, if I said it, I meant it
Every word count, God wrote it, I read it, Imma spread it (what's that)
That's the gospel
Almost lost a couple chances, but I'm watchful
Started working on the beats, til I ate some
I go dummy on the drums, I'm a P1
I'ma do what I know gotta do
Stop playing with em
Cooking like I'm staying with em
Went Winston Salem with em
Might just go Rodeo with em
Watched Scott Baio went em
Picking up mail with em
Scrapping off the mayo with em
Talking to my KO with em (aye)
Dawg we bout to go, I mean way up
Late night, we don't sleep, I can't wait up
I got too much to do, I can't lay up
If Ima take a break, I hit (what)
Dawg we bout to go, I mean way up
Late night, we don't sleep, I can't wait up
I got too much to do, I can't lay up
If Ima take a break, I hit (what)
Stop playing with em
Cooking like I'm staying with em
Went Winston Salem with em
Might just go Rodeo with em
Watched Scott Baio went em
Picking up mail with em
Scrapping off the mayo with em
Talking to my KO with em (aye)