Danny Dee Beats - Seventh lyrics

[Intro] [verse 1] If I wasn't that beautiful blooming petal from concrete And just a flower my pollen falling at God's feet Would fly sneakers resonate? Jealousy? Hate? Or from the bleachers would they plead the blood of Jesus that I elevate? My simple wonderings, all my success is humbling I can't succumb to that Cause these homies in my circumference They real n***as, Real n***as get it popping Like 23 on my back, so me backing down ain't no option I inspire them to rise for a change I mastered the art of creation Being patient, opening lanes I put my hood on the map I got one shot at that spot, two n***as waiting to trap Fade away trey for the win Now they're screaming I'm top five When I'm carried by six n***as Make them remember I was the seventh one [hook] Truth is, I got a pathological palate, I'm pa**ionate So I can't waste these talents Even if the “J” I lit is on and off again I'm better equipped to tighten my grip Before quitting on what I offer, I put hours in See they say my talents are towering awful high in the sky But some n***as who see me skying don't really want me to fly Cause they don't champion my championships I ain't trying to pitch a n***a Caine fame No pistols and colored handkerchiefs Stressing is failure, progression pour through my pores Like sweat as wet as that net When I'm blessed to step on the floor My mission to conquer, confident, karma be my reward To get my mama out that Honda, put n***as on one accord I'm more livid than timid, that's period Not a colon or comma Not while I'm breathing and not a meaning diminished I put my love on the sentence God relates to my struggles On the seventh day he was finished [hook]