Artesiano Rd.

It was Artesiano road I realized I reached my goals Look over tell my wife we 1200 miles to go So many personalities But which one they gone show These people change up that’s another obstacle I look back start reminiscing Bout times when this shit was different My best friend on them prescriptions I had to stop hanging with him And speaking of sobriety 3 months ago my Unc deceased And even though we had some beef I’m praying that he Rest In Peace And tell Janet I love her I should’ve called more Can’t get time back So it’s moments I’m yelling encore Used to want the fame so fake love is something I’d fall for Overlooking all the things I already worked hard for That’s what happens when you want the world acceptance But look at my accomplishments I’m barely 27 Got people in they 30s motivated by presence Got cops in they 40s prolly think I got a weapon For that reason alone they’ll shoot at any second So I just keep cool my offspring gone need a message I married a white chick But that don’t change the world perception Green eyes Nappy hair And a real nigga complexion Hold up Let me not rush kids I still got a bucket list Containing all the things that I ain’t did At 26 Stopped caring bout the latest whip Still love to drip Just a lil less nigga rich It was Artesiano road I realized I reached my goals Look over tell my wife we 1200 miles to go So many personalities But which one they gone show These people change up that’s another obstacle I look back start reminiscing Bout times when this shit was different My best friend on them prescriptions I had to stop hanging wittem And he told me that he proud of me About what I turned out to be I used to wonder if he doubted me I spent alotta time focused hoping to prove em wrong Now I just want em to hear the lyrics and read along Pick up the phone It’s more to life that could be wrong I stopped stressing and overthinking these fucking songs I ask the lord to watch over my pops and dudes from home Next weeks not promised We treat like it like it’s written in stone I ask the lord to watch over my pops and dudes from home Next weeks not promised We treat like it like it’s written in stone Artesiano Road I look back start reminiscing Bout times when this shit was different I realized I reached my goals