Late At Night

I sit up late at night and think of ways how i could make it i feel like drake think how many places i could take it if i do it for the music yeah it makes me wonder but if i do it for the money either way ill chase it i cant get it off my mind this time my thoughts pervasive everyday i feel responsible for all my lost relations theres a toll on the road to my expectations head down speedin past no i wont stop to pay it lookin at these headlines got me feeling crazy tryna find the formula to life and its all lost equations love to see my team win there aint no cost to place it looking at success for me never fostered hatred more like motivation more like determination more like tryna reach the stars and span to different places all this time you think you got it aint no time to waste it sometimes they need to hear truth although its hard to say it all these roads and all my people on hardest pavement its hard to answer all the questions with these awkward statements your future like a ball of clay and you just gotta shape it but you cant live the life you destined if you don't portray it but some things unexpected some hard to forsee im guilty of dismissing things that was too hard for me flashbacks of how i came up and how this came to me looking at the life i strive for if i can achieve but i cant do it on my own i have to have my team all those people on my side that's my cavalry now im on this starpath and its bound to be feel i wont be happy till the planets are surrounding me no one is my equal and the sun a level down from me tryna look inside that mirror and see someone im proud to be i making major steps in the right direction i aint where i want but when i look i see that ice reflecting hard work beats talents in the right perception even better when they meet and make the right connections without the right protections without the right squad you can't do shit if you aint got a couple tight bonds everyone i fuck with seem like life long and everytime we see adversity we throwing right arms yeah we throwing right hands and right kicks, you sail alot smoother running tight ships blurred lines when the day start and night end whole team high class fashion cause they tight-knit stay clamped to the game like a vice grip now im stamping my name on that white slip and i heard em say they did it better i seen many of them try but they could never do it like this