Black Excellence

From all the ideas I bring
And plus my word gotta sting
You watching me do my thing nigga
You watching me do my thing nigga
King

Said this ain't about bling
Or the watches and rings
You watching me do my thing nigga
You watching me do my thing nigga

Wrote raps before I ate breakfast to show you what time i'm on
My headache stronger than medicine in my tylenol
I ain't use that example to show you that i'm kind of off
I used it to show you that passion is worth grinding for

And I ain't been asleep yet
Just a bunch of poland springs and some deep breaths
Mental resets taking another shot as my heat check
Too much goals in my head that I ain't reached yet, chasing them be the secrets

I give my all
My drive is that strong
No lie come take a bit of my time and fix yours
In my mind some rich thoughts
I grind to get more
By design it meant more
When I shine we lift off uhh

The glass half full how I see it
Anything I think about myself I could be it
I could find that man in the mirror and I.D. him
Plus I took the steps to the fate that i'm leading

Note to self, no help, gotta grind from the bottom up
Voices in the back of my head saying it's not enough
Anxiety pushing me hard it keeps on popping up
Questions like is this about skill or being popular

If they watch me, let em watch me till the time is up
If this is the road to success my nigga then sign me up
I'm showing them the skills they only could find with us
Diamond in the rough, but with pressure I don't cut uhh

A word to the wise this is worth it
Hope it mean something from a stream or a purchase
Shit ain't perfect but I helped a life dream with resurging
And showed ya'll that it's much more deeper than the surface

Nigga I keep working, my work ethic timeless
Baby said i'm black excellence at it's finest
I been, writing this watching Allen Iverson highlights
Prepare me for the limelight, coinciding with my life uh

Eventually on your wall as ya poster
Long as I continue to be who i'm supposed to
I represent the risk you take and do the most for
I'm more kool-aid, than a mimosa

My second childhood, hunger of a draft pick
With a point to prove like the last pick
Show you how to move no distractions
Or show you how to flip when you distracted

Fourteen years in the making look how far I could take this
Now I recognize my potential and see the greatness
This me putting in extra hours on a late shift
Grind hard despite whatever my other traits is

Nigga you could take this, trace this, make changes
The fine line between stay safe and stay dangerous
Words I got a way with, urgency no waiting
I just try to arrange shit before I make arrangements
King



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Thomas
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