IS THERE MORE

Is there more to it I got adolescent dreams, a million dollars and a tour to it Sell myself for cheap, that's a game like the whores do it Soul I'm screaming loud, can you hear me going hoarse to it So, lack of inspiration, go on bored to it They don't write the songs, but you gotta send a board to it No, make me wanna skate off, take off F*ck y'all, I hate y'all Probably take a day off and play ball Swing for the fences only usually Cause music ain't hitting like it used to be Ain't nobody moving me, shit just ain't a mood to me I can give a single damn f*ck about your jewelry but I can't take off Keep sending shots like the Ruger be when shells get hot, bragging bout it isn't cool to me I've been soul searching, trying to figure out just who to be Lost a bunch of shit, but I never plan on losing me Oh, I see, I take what's mine Oh, I move, but take my time, don't wait up How you feeling, is this really what you want, huh How you feeling, is this really what you want, huh How you feeling, is this really what you want How you feeling, is this really what you want, uh huh At the end of every day, you look yourself in the mirror And you ask yourself, did I get better today If the answer is yes, and you do that for five years 10 years, 15 years, how much better are you gonna be Are you getting better every single day That's the question And it's just taking small steps You don't try to get it all done in one day In one week, in one year It's the process of getting better every day And doing that for a period of years That then create the masterpiece