THE NEXT PLAN/THE TALK

Here we go another outro I don't miss a single person that I had to outgrow They thought I would, fall off that is not so Had to tell them, goodbye, adios, arigato Know I got a winning ratio Got a lot of room the grow the potential is spacious though The bars can be aggressive but I got a gracious flow Show love but they hating though Knew that I was capable to be more than than amazing Whoa The energy they try to drain from me is something they can't obtain from me Lotta people out here lost they souls tryna gain something It hit different when you already know that pain coming You gotta keep that swagger smoother than butter Disregard and disrespect is how they move in the gutter And I call DirtyIrv my bro nothing to do with my mother But I appreciate my dawg cuz i ain't cool with my brother He was wildin in his letters from the cell I was tryna make him better he was tryna give me hell I still love him and I hope he get out early wish him well But the thang is he needs more change than a wishing well I'ma try to tip the scale in my favor All these little moments I try to savor All those times you needed a hero but nobody saved ya So you built yourself back up but nobody made ya Put in all the hours for your craft but nobody paid ya No money, no attention No running, from the lessons My circle so small it cannot make a full connection I had to build a wall to guarantee myself protection Not lucky, I was destined Y'all got comfy down in second I'm chasing for perfection My shoes are too big you cannot fill them with the next man Plan A ain't work out I came up with the next plan Yeah I gotta give you the same talk People don't like me cuz we ain't go through the same walk We not on the same level we don't have the same thoughts Had to change my ways cuz I was taking the same loss Again and again It used to be winning to me was a friend of a friend I knew about it but never felt it I had to pretend I was grinding for my dreams with no footage like deleted scenes But the pictures I painted were ten out of ten To me the album title is rhetorical I know you want more, at this point I feel historical Me saying I was at the top used to be metaphorical Been at this for 11 years I got 11 more to go And hopefully longer Was writing seven days a week because my pen was supposed to be stronger Yahuah gave me a gift I couldn't play with it Even though I put the doubt to rest I couldn't lay with it Had to get up, it was crunch time like a sit up Newborn baby with how these bars spit up I heard this beat and then my eyes lit up I found another target that I gotta hit up This not a game this not a pick up This is really life I found my calling had to pick up They was acting stuck up for my dawgs I had to stick up Power outage loyalty on them I never switch up Tryna get the bars off had my chest tight like a hiccup Back in the day the direction was way too aimless All I had to do was make a few mental arrangements I make sure to cover all of my bases on a daily basis And I'm living for The Most High I give Him all the praises MORE More