Hol' On

It's been a minute since I penned down a written This here feel more like a statement It's back to the basics We live from the basement Mind like flippin through pages I can go here, I can go there, any which way it is Lemme talk my shit 25 & I own a home 24, was out the door then I was my own 23 was all on me I thought it was make believe 22 I act a fool, I spent it all on weed 21, just fucking dumb I lost the ppp It's been five years Got give it up yoda, matured have become my ears Time has passed & the past in my rear I steer my wheel No fear Only fear what I feel I feel like Music to my ears is what feel right Griff been workin day to day, G been thinking every night Groovin down the interstate, tryna keep the spirit high Don't talk till I got sumn to say, otherwise I it keep quiet We been holdin Taylor made, y'all been droppin fisher price Jon know what he did when he made this beat It came to me A perfectionist, I aim to please Quality over quantity They don't see you where are but where you ought to be Ain't that astonishing Got to practice my philosophies Modern day Socrates Get yo mind right & lines right before you talk to me Life ain't a game but similarities, monopoly Everyday bring more anomalies Everybody ain't got a pot to pee It don't cost nothing to stop & see And you think you getting thoughts for free Ain't nere' one you niggas thought of me Hol' on, lemme take my time with it This one here going cross the world, gotta make this time different Ion care if it's 50 cent, get rich or die trying nigga Ion care if you ride the bench, you doing just fine nigga Everybody gotta part to play, partially Get in where you fit in if uon fit in then play it safe, get out the way Any day but not today Was taken back, I needed space Now ole boy got sumn to say Don't interrupt this interface Hol' on, ain't felt this good in so long I need you right now baby ain't no need to prolong Hol' on, I think it's time you come home Ain't it crazy how my horoscope fit your hormones Hol' on, I'm seeing tunnel vision Ain't no undecided indecisions that's my mama wishes Meanwhile I'm sittin on the ticket to the bigger picture My table only got space for the ones that's been to dinner Hol on, they say drop G, I say the black tape still running We want new shit! You been sittin back doing nothing Cut the bullshit & just give a nigga something I said, hol' on I can promise you the album still coming