In My Own Lane

In my own lane, stay different from the rest Gotta follow dreams and stick out with your chest In a minute or a sec Could be living or you're dead I'm in God's hands so spiritually I'm blessed On my A game ain't giving any less You don't put in time then you slip up on the test Can't feel accomplished if the mission isn't met Progression turned slow had to pick it up again Walking the talk with these lyrics in my head Man say I'm cold I ain't spitting any phlegm Fire dishing from my pen Barely dripping any sweat Always tryna raise the bar and stay bringing up the levs I tried to reach out but he didn't wanna stretch Seen he changed for worse, still wishing him the best Need a milli on a cheque Got mom and sisters to protect Writing on the page is my mirror to reflect Figures haffi make, that's the aim everyday I need about a thousand K in a safe Different from the rest know I stay in my lane Yeah I'm ignorant working on changing my ways Know it's "go time" if J's in the game It's a good time I mix Wray with the grape Drowning my sorrows then it's straight to the face Off my chest, the mic is the place where I say Ain't gonna wait cos time waits for nobody Single parent playing 2 roles know I owe mommy Wanna take her shopping, fill the whole trolley Girl said she would stay she went ghost on me She weren't clear, disappeared it was so foggy I had to upgrade, you man are false copies Bare man are full of... they better go potty It's just me against the world I've got no posse