Year Two

Life is a complex topic, said this before let me stop this
Sophomore project done, learned a lot from album one
See, Midnight Mindset was something, I let my mind just keep running
It was fine for the time, but I could've tighten them rhymes
I sit and think about those, those fucking people I wrote
Didn't need their names on a beat, but see I was eighteen years old
Just an everyday teenager, frustrated with feelings hurt
At this point, it's just the past, head for the future with a pad
Thinking bout memories that last, now they all ghosts, but I ain't mad
That was just the era, hope they all doing good
Roster is changing, people were traded, with new rules in the book
See my mindset is different, me and my time, my commitment
I've kind of gone lone wolf, the lifetime friends are off the show
Sadly, that's how life goes, but road trips stay in my soul
Shit just had to be done to even attempt at this goal
Focus on me and my posts

This is the last song I wrote
Also the last song I'm recording
I've been up for almost twenty four hours now
Pretty tired
But this is kind of like a bittersweet moment, you know
Finishing another project
Crazy, crazy

New stories made everyday, so I write 'em down on a page
They lessons learned when they caged, experience come with the age
My passion is writing, I'm putting sweat, tears, and money
And these years keep on flying, I'm just tryna catch up on timing
Vacations are just recording, no lying writing on "Soaring"
My content is so important, it's my time that I be pouring
Days off, I'm still working, eyes roll when they heard this
Grinding to make a diamond, crafting up while I'm mining
Sights can be seen when I get finer at rhyming, puzzles are piling
Travels are like rewards and I don't think I deserve 'em
Putting money into investing, maybe one day I'll earn 'em
I'm tryna grow for the future, yeah that's the shit I'm concerning
I'm going at these fucking passions until death starts flirting
We earning this money just to ensure that we're something
Serving and working for nothing, leaving the earth feeling punished
When I clock out is when I punch in

I talk about the future a few times on this album
And that's because I think about it a lot
I don't know where I'm gonna be five years down the road
Ten years down the road, one year, you know
I hope I'm doing something along these lines one day
One of these damn days
Cause it's just I love this shit man

It's time to say goodbye and thank you all for listening
You make my fucking day when you replay this shit again
Producers to singers, the engineer makes it cleaner
I may be the writer, rapper, but the teamwork completes it
Music succeeds shit, without composers in movies, there's no completion
They're the soul of the whole thing, emotions leaping
It's entertainment, but the care that is given
A whole body of work to create a new character living
You seeing words on a page, I'm seeing shows on a stage
I close my eyes when I'm rapping, 'magine be part of the magic
I be looking at the mirror, knowing life can better
Preparing all these songs, man it's just part of the set up
All this content's my heart and I just love making it
Shit, no one can come and listen and I'll still write again
Yeah this is that new improvement, this that year two music
Sitting center of the room while this album just keeps on looping

I keep recording this
A million times trying to find the perfect thing to say at the end, but
I guess all I really need to say is
Thank you
You made it to the end, you know
That means a lot
Thank you very much
Peace