Resolution/Finding Your Way (Interlude)

Hey, it’s been a minute. How’ve you been? Oh, I relate Thinking ‘bout the days we used to link up on the late Every time you’d cry, I would come pacify your pain I was just your baby boy, and you Taraji Beyoncé We would go on dates, or we would hang out at my place Fine, unlike our dining, but you had a different taste Talked about our dreams and how we aimed to be so great Making jokes so corny that Nebraska hid its face Moments filled with laughter turned to arguments and haste Treasures that we held would turn to fossils in our space Then it turned to waste. Then it turned to hate. Then I turned to drank. Then I turned to faith. Then I turned you loose, ‘cause you were shackled on my brain. Then I turned to music, hope my passion pressing play Then I turned around, look in the mirror and I say “J, you ain’t there yet, but you done came a long way.” I’m grown now, people just don’t look at me the same I’m grown now, better put a mister in my name I’m on now, there is no extinguishing my flame I’m strong now, though a bodybuilder ain’t my frame Come on now, whlie you out there hanging with them lames I’ve been out here switching lanes, like it’s Carti-Pi’erre fame No disrespect, since I’m okay, then we okay ThIs is Windex on a window. Words to clear up our fate Clarity, don’t be scared of me This an exercise in sonic therapy Clarity, well apparently These are all the signs you need to cherish, see This right here the moment you gon’ recognize Looking at your essence through objective eyes This resolution won’t be televised But I caught your ass in 4K This song is fucking with your mind, but this is just the foreplay