Running To

An avid grind, you should get used to me
The ones we deem the greats, they never knew defeat
Just turned them Ls into a couple rings
Shit was all a dream
It's only real when you believe it is
If you believe in it, you'll see the difference
Growing up where morals short of view, I tunneled vision
Come and witness what you looking for
And feast your eyes to watch as I income devised with plans to breach the sky
Piece the pie before they drip me up a tailored fit, that suit and tie
Now here lies His Greatness
He never folded, know he kept his patience
When shit got grim, he coulda quit, but still he kept his paces
Now let the choir sing it

Could note a book just full of metaphors and quotes to help you look within
That slow and steady help with weeding out the snakes again
Could note a book just full of metaphors and quotes to help you look within
That slow and steady help with weeding out the snakes again

I keep my hedges trimmed with sharper clippers
Burn a P then mask the weed with incense
I swear it's funny how amid the clouds I see the clearest
Harmonizing to the heavens, hope my niggas hear it
If only Beats by Dre could make a way for y'all to play these songs I say, I'd pay the ticket
But ain't no millions bringing back those feelings
So every instance while I'm in this, got to play it smarter
It's All or Nothing, free my brothers lost to petty charges
Damn
Long as my heart remain a beat, push a flow a week to reach a month, then build me something
I'm for the money, y'all can keep the glory
Too bad it's hand in hand, regardless of the man who's up to share the story
Just hope that shit ain't for me

Could note a book just full of metaphors and quotes to help you look within
That slow and steady help with weeding out the snakes again
Could note a book just full of metaphors and quotes to help you look within
That slow and steady help with weeding out the snakes again



Credits
Writer(s): Herbert Mallory Iii
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