My Move

The anger that I got in my heart, their ain't no taming it You claiming that you're real, but you're not, I had enough of it I wish you paid attention in class, got no intelligence Got nothing left to give you but laughs and my condolences Killing your career and trust there won't be witnesses You haven't earned your spot, so I'm about to drop evictions My mission is to end all the hurt and false religions While we closing down the system and all the black prisons To all the crime victims that haven't received justice All the ghost fathers and all the struggling mothers This isn't just a song, I truly started from the bottom Got million different problems, He the only one to solve'em I'm the only one to call out all the fake-ness that you show You ain't gangsta, you ain't G, you ain't shot no one before You ain't never had the power, you ain't never been a ghost But If your real, pour it up, make a toast I gotta make my move (Make my move, make my move) I ain’t got much to lose yeah (Ain't got time to lose) Which life is you goin' choose (You goin' choose, you goin' choose) I gotta make it Make it, make it make it See let me speak to your soul You said you had a hard life, boy I already know See I’m a pro Surviving from the life of the struggle Cause man I climbed out the trenches And man I went through the hustle But man we gotta stay humble Cause man this life is a jungle I pray that every single day we find our way through the tunnel Stop acting like pre-madonnas With fake Gucci Cabanas I'm bout to phone up your momma And tell her where she goin' find you This life just leave behind you And do what God designed you to do I'm only speakin' the truth What God designed me to do You'll thank me later like Drake He'll open up all the gates It's like He's building a cake I taste the victory in every single step that He take For you it's never to late It starts with having the faith Like Travis Greene say Man we don't know how, but he makes a way That's why my God is so great So let him all the decisions ok I gotta make my move (Make my move, make my move) I ain’t got much to lose yeah (Ain't got time to lose) Which life is you goin' choose (You goin' choose, you goin' choose) I gotta make it Make it, make it, make it I'm tired of playin' fool I got too much to prove I paid all my dues Now I gotta make it, make my move