Well Done

Ever since a youngin' my mama knew I was jumping
Tryna reach them stars but my arms had to fight through something
The devil tried to kill me, the day I came out the womb
I was barely breathing, light skin complexion was black and blue
Ever since I was In school felt the pressure to keep it cool
I ain't never keep a hammer, bearing arms to bake a fool
My cousins was on that I was steady singing the blues
Tryna be like papa singing the gospel to keep my roots
I ain't know how hard it was to bear the truth
I ain't know my heart would probably tear in two
I ain't know insecurities would have you settle for less
Despite my trials and my mistakes I can say that I'm blessed
I know that rest, would probably like to contest
Throw some shame on my name like it's a s on my chest
A X to correct. They try to knock me out to keep me in check
But I won't let em bring me down I got that cross to project
I know that they flesh can never bear witness to my spirit
They try to take me out my element, air out my lyrics
But I won't run ya race, I'm just really tryna finish
To hear Him say well done despite the place that I'm ending
I know they offended, try to decipher me sentence
But no man can judge me if I got that word as my witness
So you can keep ya offences, and say that I'm tripping
But imma let that word judge you once you go and finish ya sentence... well done

Wanna hear ya say well done
Im just tryna hear ya say well done