The Recipe

I got it yes I got
Yhea yhea yhea yhea
It won't get the best of me
I got it yes I got it
No matter how much it's stressing me
It won't get the best of me
You know I got the recipe
It won't get the best of me

No matter how much it's stressing me
It won't get the best of me
You know I got the recipe
It won't get the best of me

Thinking about this master plan in my head
Everything that you said
Every book that I read
Every droplet of blood that's been bled trying to get here
A lot of thing stay on the top of my mind
Everything will be fine
Just as long as I grind
Somethings don't go in a straight line
It takes time
I gotta make moves brotha
Can't be bound ain't no slowing down
Listen you can hear the sound till everything that's lost has been found
I got something to prove sista
Can't you tell I don't know the meaning of fail
For those that don't wish me well
They can hate until your face gets pale let's go

No matter how much it's stressing me
It won't get the best of me
You know I got the recipe
It won't get the best of me
No matter how much it's stressing me
It won't get the best of me
You know I got the recipe
It won't get the best of me

Don't expect you to understand
I can feel it all in my hands
Struggle ain't for the weak and frail
You gone fail if you fail to plan
Even with your back against the wall and you don't know who to call
My lord
You still gotta give your all
Gotta make moves
Gotta make moves
Too much to loose and too much to prove
I I I gotta make move
Gotta make moves
Too much to prove
And too much to loose
Ok ok put it in a pot
Boil it stir it
Tell me what you got
Now tell me what it's not
And here's an epiphany
Hustle struggle and bubble now we call that the trinity
Some of it might make you cry you won't die
It's worse if it was popping and get in your eye
I ain't gone lie it ain't easy
If it was then this world probably wouldn't even need me
It's best to let sleeping dogs lie
I move like a giant
My mood is defiant
Excitement like they starting a riot
As long as I can get one person inspired it's all worth it
Let it push you to your greatness not hold you from your purpose
It's worthless if you're not concerned with giving your all
Don't lose traction when you slip and you fall
The first action is to answer the call
Because you're talking to your destiny
And with this chefery you know I got the recipe
I got it yes I got

No matter how much it's stressing me
It won't get the best of me
You know I got the recipe
It won't get the best of me



Credits
Writer(s): Curt Coleman
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