At Last
Imma just make this last
Imma just make this last
Ion know how much time i got
So imma just make this last
Too busy to chase my past
So imma just chase my bag
Imma do it in my own lane
I'm not too afraid to crash
I could sustain the blast
Learning to taste my wrath
Parts of me, disintegrated
Other pieces intact
A lot of growth on my graph
Conversations with self
Spilling into this track
Diligence when I craft
My peace on the highest shelf
Breached but it never cracked
Avoidance I felt in my back
Initiation at last
Surfaces that I scratch
And underneath it was
Underneath it was trash
A lotta this don't matter
Especially the chit chatter
My life a book, I'm drafting
All I'm really after
Is safety writing this chapter
Safety writing this chapter
You probably think that I'm kidding
But this not no sour patch
These rhythms, they hold the stash
My brothers, I got they back
Self doubt what I counteract
I ain't got time for that
Still tryna decode
How I stay tru to this path
And I need some new sneakers so
How to accumulate cash
How to adjudicate
All of my wants, my needs, and my asks
Searching for source of my sadness
Is dragging me into the past
On the other hand, what I notice
I'm finally seeing at last
I'm finally seeing me
I'm finally seeing at last
Imma just make this last
I don't know how much time I got
So imma just make this last
Imma just make this last
Ion know how much time i got
So imma just make this last
Too busy to chase my past
So imma just chase my bag
Imma do it in my own lane
I'm not too afraid to crash
I could sustain the blast
Learning to taste my wrath
Parts of me, disintegrated
Other pieces intact
A lot of growth on my graph
Conversations with self
Spilling into this track
Diligence when I craft
My peace on the highest shelf
Breached but it never cracked
Avoidance I felt in my back
Initiation at last
Surfaces that I scratch
And underneath it was
Underneath it was trash
A lotta this don't matter
Especially the chit chatter
My life a book, I'm drafting
All I'm really after
Is safety writing this chapter
Safety writing this chapter
You probably think that I'm kidding
But this not no sour patch
These rhythms, they hold the stash
My brothers, I got they back
Self doubt what I counteract
I ain't got time for that
Still tryna decode
How I stay tru to this path
And I need some new sneakers so
How to accumulate cash
How to adjudicate
All of my wants, my needs, and my asks
Searching for source of my sadness
Is dragging me into the past
On the other hand, what I notice
I'm finally seeing at last
I'm finally seeing me
I'm finally seeing at last
Imma just make this last
I don't know how much time I got
So imma just make this last
Credits
Writer(s): Amiri Tulloch
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