Patiently

8 years, 96 months, 416 weeks Almost 3,000 days, the seconds I can't perceive The hours I can't repeat, the minutes I can't prolong Everything's been repetitive, betting it's been so long I've been stuck up in the beginning, wanting an epilogue Not caught up bench warming, and hoping soon to be called Unlike a toilet, im not here to be ished on or to stall I'm here to bring the truth, no matter if people fall Now I know I'm not on iTunes, so people hear my groove People quick to judge, but never stepping on my shoes I'll show what the mic do, when it's inside my booth Leave the beat so bloody you would think that I'm from Piru That little fellow from MeLo, Lalo? are you alright dude Yeah I'm just showing you what I do, mind you That no matter the factor, I'm rapping better than I too Making these bars, as if they're Japanese Haikus A little taste of me Can you relate to me I made these bars creatively I've waited patiently My turn, to be better than ever in my verse Second verse of this song, these lyrics just might work Yo, I'm better or even worser, whatever or vice versa I'm covered with a purpose, probably it's surplus Certainly, worked with wording words verbally That's works so securely so I could work here purposely Yet I then worshipped my purpose so I fell back To the same old track, relapsed in uncertainty Bruises and cuts, covered me up, all in burgundy Wanna blame everyone without having the courtesy Of recognizing why Im need of an emergency Everything I needed was for Jesus to give surgery Cuz the serpent was searching nervously to be cursing me But personally I heard that God was doing a work in me Internally so I could stir the herds externally But I bet you heard my story in a different wording piece A little taste of me Can you relate to me I made these bars creatively I've waited patiently This is my passion, my style of rapping, my words in action Subtracting all of the""what ifs"" and all""what happeneds"" No past tense, ignoring past friends, and all the has beens Not asking, I'm even laughing, of all the crap then Led by the Creator, I'm having these main goals I'm giving it all I got, not having a tamed flow Cuz I'm wildin' while a child patiently waits for The bigger better lyricist to spit with the same soul I ain't gotta be talking about I really got some groupies Or how I chase the paper, the guns, or the booty Or that I ride nice cars, buy expensive sushi Or buy a suit and tie every second, man that don't suit me I pursue what I do, this music just really moves me I tried to run away, but the music still pursues me Persuaded by her groovy movements she seduced me I stuck to her sensation and to this day it ensues me A little taste of me Can you relate to me I made these bars creatively I've waited patiently