This is just for motivation
Momma told me quit rap, but never came to graduation
This is just for confirmation f** a complication
Only one accomplice in my making, that's God
Real as the love for myself, I'd never make it this far without it
It's guarded my health
I'm my only insurance, I've got endurance for years, I'm the new Michael Phelps
And I influence my peers, but they be playing theirselves
Imma get the money still and watch em hate on the wealth, star
It's still a struggle I ain't slept in a bed since
A couple of legends were still alive, Mays Angelou, Prince, and BB KING, Really people we miss
So I ain't missing a shot, and I ain't hitting the rim
Wake up to cigarette smoke in my face and pops with a gin
I see the love in his eyes, but he don't act on intention
It's only pride to disguise, he's just in his ways
We don't mention the pain
We just listen to Stephen Marley and Sizzla
Buju, Bob, and Don Papa San
Really makes a n***a wonder how my problems gon be solved
Call it blind faith
Call it really trusting in the Lord
Knowing my fate
Paving my path, there ain't no other way that I'd take
Used to cut cla**, I wasn't learning made me irate
I just wanted flights around the world like whats a tristate
I just need a Milly and a fly date
Music for the rest of my life, and waking up on a beach
Like what a hell of a night
3000 count in my sheets, if it ain't silk it ain't right
I'm earning all of my stripes, earning all of my checks
I remember doubt, and you deserving a flex
You would be smart to invest
If you were present and my words you ingest, but wait
You rather hate, I'm eternally blessed
I'm feeling great, you eternally stressed, Damn
I am only driven by the will to live
The will to love
And the will to give
Etc, etc, etc. Infinity, beyond
I am only driven by the will to live
The will to love
And the will to give
Etc, etc, etc. Infinity, beyond
*Freestyle*
Til this day is done I'm blazing like the rays of the sun
Motherf**er I don't play games, so you better run
Switching faces up
n***as talking crazy then they ducking when that mase is out
Get your traces out, copying an artist
n***a you a target, in a f**ing constellation you the dimmest or the darkest
From the finish line, you're the farthest motherf**er
I'm just an artist motherf**er..