January 30th

I wake up Sunday January 30th Two days after my mom's day of birth No calls had to send a text Cause she laying on a beach in the Bahama's loving what it's worth She deserves every second she can get Cause she works so hard I just wanna have us set Making money while I sleep, rapping got elite Spitting heat so you notice when I'm on the street Say 'I love what you did with your old shit Helped me through a dark time, motivation' Had some tears in his eyes said he never cried Happy I can be someone who can advise Let'em all learn with the words that I write Everybody struggles tryna find the light in they own life Yeah I know it's real I was right there didn't know how to feel Found me a passion that I turned into a skill Wanna take a picture but I'm never staying still Gotta get it perfect repeating every drill Got the head coach will, the philosophy of Phil Zen in my head while going uphill I don't get stuck If I make it to the top know it's not luck, all talent When push come to shove, wanna be first ballot