Still At It

Family
You know it's been a minute my nigga but it's go time
I know you got something special
You've always been a special nigga
You feel me?
I see you're off that front porch now
Forty Eight Twenty Five
The dream still alive

I pray to God I don't have see an early grave
Been thinking bout since it Jon passed at an age
Been on my mind since mind since Rod had to go to them pearly gates
I be mad as hell like why God they deserved to stay
It's a cold world why you think I'm the first to pray
It's the only reason I got through all the worst of pain
Even when I was hurting man, the flow was still godly
Brick wall like Ozzie, pissed off I'm sorry
A lot L's but somehow I'm still open like Arbys
People I called my heartbeat peeled off like Cosby
Never duplicated I'm still hard to copy
Olajuwon in the paint it's real hard to stop me
A eunuch in the game that means you can never top me
I'm heavyweight you feather weight so you can never box me
Y'all all claim to be real but chilling round where the opps be
What's the difference between you and I homie you're not me
I'm here now, babyface got a beard now
See the vision so clear now, do this shit ever year now
Grandma told me got God on my side nothing to fear now
Met Jones when I was five, thirty years later yea he's still down
Get stuck between these bars like Gina
This hurricane Katrina I'm treating y'all like FEMA
Married to the game and I don't even need a prenup
The flow water ima make 'em whine like Jesus, I'm gone

Sheesh
Thirty years my brother
You already know
I need a little bit more tho'
I need that forty eight twenty five Big B
Computer Mic' one speaker Big B
Fruity Loops Big B
You feel me? (I feel you bro)
You got me? (I got you bro)

Thirty four now and I'm still at it
Earvin Johnson with the flow boy it's still magic
It's me versus me but they compete yea that's real tragic
Generational trauma I'm trying kill habits
Yea, so when you hear it every verse is pain
I still shed a tear sometimes when I hear purple rain
Shout out to anyone who took the time to search my name
I'm just trying to reach Nirvana like Kurt Cobain
And go insane whenever I hit the stage
All these rappers taking shots I'm watching them ricochet
Got a dollar and Dream but you doubters don't get the change
One day I'm a be like HOV screaming Money ain't a thang
Talking Ferraris, Jaguars switching four lanes
They can grill me but everything fire propane
Yea, and no matter what man they know that ima make a way
Do this for all the days mama had to put shit on lay away
Shit I'm talking 'bout no more living day to day
Grind now so everyday from here on out is Labor Day
Yea, I'm talking no more loving day to day
Grind now so everyday from here on out is Labor Day

I'm going higher
Higher
All the way to the sky baby
I'm going higher
Higher
All the way to the sky baby