The Turnaround (feat. USB)

Man its grind season word to the homie top flight Wasted days with lost minds cannot lie Tried to make changes last year was not time One of my biggest falls at lest in the top five Use to pitch sacks now im on to smarter schemes Got sick of selling dark dreams to the starving fiends Spent so many nights caught up in the party scene now thats hardly me Im trying to get lost in my artistry Went from chasing tails and busting rails to tryin to get it Give a f*ck if i fell of boy i been committed The self hatred was livid depression i really lived it But in sheer time got a clear mind dawg and im staying with it I aim it i hit it Its flame when i spit it I changed and committed to my business and vision Lessons been learned but still stressing to earn quick After all of that and feel like you aint really learn shit I came with the turn around Keep my fire burning loud with a certain sound I had to come a long way had to learn the sound I keep the speakers blaring loud im emerging proud