The Proof

The way life been going is wild
If I die today just know I'm going in style
Still plotting on these dreams with Rowan and Cal
Cloth talk, even when I wanna throw in the towel
Not holy as thou
Nah, but I know he is proud
My life is a movie
I just played the role he allowed

No slowing me down
I'm moving like a storm through the clouds
Performed front of crowds that really were enormous, it's wild
We are not synonymous ain't no thesaurus around
Here to prove my dominance through all these glorious sounds
When I get behind the mic that's where euphorias found
A true king, even at the bar I'm ordering crown

They say heavy is the head
I'm in that Chevy coupe, it's red
They gone have to wipe me down
Just like Webbie and them said
If we talking big drip I broke the levee and it fled
The way my name ring bells they should've named me Le'veon instead

And plus I been on jets, chauffeurs waiting when it land
So when I'm not impressed I hope this make you understand
And I don't mean to flex I get psychosis with the pen
But this jacket made in Italy, these loafers from Japan

I'm supposed to be the man it was written for me
I was close to giving in when faced with difficulties
Everybody knows that talent aint the issue with me
I'm just tryna find balance like I'm mixing a beat

Been distant for weeks, still ahead of the curve
These rappers absurd and they already peaked like a perv
Me and music reunited feel like Peaches and Herb
Y'all gone hear me in the streets just like I preach on the curb
My speech is superb
This proof if you needed it served
When you do things out of love that's when the leeching occurs
Still I've given y'all my all on every beat that I've heard
I'm just praying that I reap what's deserved
I'm gone



Credits
Writer(s): Darryl Bridgeman Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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