Outro

This a throwback to the old days Early morning sipping OJ Shooting hoops in the front yard, but I only made if it's close range So I head inside for the whole day PS2 same old thing Nowadays I'm the same kid but I'm never really playing no games Same glasses with the gold frame At the counter with some rolled change Getting older feel the role change And I never listen what a troll say so Say that I'm lame I know yeah Even in the fall I rose yeah Only ever change my clothes yeah Gotta maintain my soul yeah This is the reason I rap Just like the bees in the trap I see the king and I think that I need to be that Where is your frequency at? Bitch I ain't stopping till I get the keys to a 'lac Pull off and make it say skrrt I got to put in the work Meanwhile my only concern Is paying my rent on the first Working a 9-5 Wonder how I survive Fighting to find a spot I got my eyes on the clock Watching the rock This if you're ready or not I gotta steady my shot Nice & slow like it was seven a clock Right on the dot Hoping it falls into place But this shit is all that I got, woah I ain't done yet Bring that beat back, uh My heart on my sleeve, my toes to the ground It's hard to believe that all that I need, is knowing I'm bound To follow my dreams they calling on me, but noticing how I don't even read the caller ID, just hope that I'm found Cause all of the buzzing is probably because of the fact That I been stuck up in rap And that's what's made me forget that this life is a circus and this is the juggling act I know they wanna react - but They don't know what to react to They stick around like a tattoo Treat the whole world like a chat room Don't let the bullshit distract you I'm losing my focus and lately I notice I'm not as attentive Yet all of my mentions are full of supporters and homies who told me I gotta go get it I gotta go get it I promise I'm winning but mentally I question if this is all meant to be Like what if I quit and I never see What I could've been eventually This is the shit that be stressing me out What me and my girl always texting about She feels like I'm always forever in doubt To me that just means no more messing around I put my head to the ground I keep my fist in a curl In search of a pearl Ain't finding a lot but just know I ain't stopping til I'm up on top of the world ​ ​