Seasons

Ain't no contest Making progress I got a lot to prove before I die, yes I got a lot to prove before I Hold up You make it a contest And ain't no progress I got a lot to prove but I digress I ain't even stressing the plan I had to realize no one lending a hand out It doesn't hit the same when we hang out We change like seasons, we all gotta branch out When it's all said and done and I got it Reaching for favors, but nah, I don't got it Sometimes all I feel that I have is the pen and the pad Writer's block keep me gettin mad Caught between a gift and curse People come people go but it's worse when sleeve on they shirt hold tears that you burst I aint dusting off the dirt The world still turns January 1st still returns Leave it all behind when you find canned worms And no I aint trippin, why you so concerned? Time tick quick, Imma let it slow burn Ain't no contest Making progress I got a lot to prove before I die, yes I got a lot to prove before I Hold up You make it a contest And ain't no progress I got a lot to prove but I digress And before I die Gotta prove myself to you just to prove you're mine Always kept my guard up to protect my pride Anything that happens is for a reasons Thank god everyday I'm so blessed Everybody switchin up like all the seasons I can't wait to see the part that's comin next Any season is mine if I want No flex, thats facts yeah 100 Look around no competition in the runnin Except the soul that's in the mirror told that baddie that I'm coming, yeah Yeah, told that baddie that she good But she gon have to elevate she said she understood Know that seasons change just as much as feelings do Discipline is doing what is needed despite feelings you Just gotta go get it I don't even take it personal when the shoe fitted That's just motivation and I know just what to do with it Turn it into fuel that's for my growth the visions too vivid If I got the time it's cuz I made it This my time there's no debating As long as God is up there driving I know blessings are awaiting (Breathe) I know blessings are awaiting me (No pressure, breathe) Yeah run that back Ain't no contest Making progress I got a lot to prove before I die, yes I got a lot to prove before I Hold up You make it a contest And ain't no progress I got a lot to prove but I digress