Outro

This a throwback to the old days
Early morning sipping OJ
Shooting hoops in the front yard, but I only made if it's close range
So I head inside for the whole day
PS2 same old thing
Nowadays I'm the same kid but I'm never really playing no games
Same glasses with the gold frame
At the counter with some rolled change
Getting older feel the role change
And I never listen what a troll say so
Say that I'm lame I know yeah
Even in the fall I rose yeah
Only ever change my clothes yeah
Gotta maintain my soul yeah
This is the reason I rap
Just like the bees in the trap
I see the king and I think that I need to be that
Where is your frequency at?
Bitch I ain't stopping till I get the keys to a 'lac
Pull off and make it say skrrt
I got to put in the work
Meanwhile my only concern
Is paying my rent on the first
Working a 9-5
Wonder how I survive
Fighting to find a spot
I got my eyes on the clock
Watching the rock
This if you're ready or not
I gotta steady my shot
Nice & slow like it was seven a clock
Right on the dot
Hoping it falls into place
But this shit is all that I got, woah

I ain't done yet
Bring that beat back, uh

My heart on my sleeve, my toes to the ground
It's hard to believe that all that I need, is knowing I'm bound
To follow my dreams they calling on me, but noticing how
I don't even read the caller ID, just hope that I'm found
Cause all of the buzzing is probably because of the fact
That I been stuck up in rap
And that's what's made me forget that this life is a circus and this is the juggling act
I know they wanna react - but
They don't know what to react to
They stick around like a tattoo
Treat the whole world like a chat room
Don't let the bullshit distract you
I'm losing my focus and lately I notice I'm not as attentive
Yet all of my mentions are full of supporters and homies who told me I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it I promise I'm winning but mentally
I question if this is all meant to be
Like what if I quit and I never see
What I could've been eventually
This is the shit that be stressing me out
What me and my girl always texting about
She feels like I'm always forever in doubt
To me that just means no more messing around
I put my head to the ground
I keep my fist in a curl
In search of a pearl
Ain't finding a lot but just know I ain't stopping til I'm up on top of the world