[Intro] : You see it was never about proving ‘em wrong But more you saw about proving me right I’m just trying to get you something to remember [Verse 1] : No daddy present just further time Single mom she beat it and gave my father time So clearly that cutted I centerforld the time I end up doin’ 4 while they gave me and my father time Is it certain sh** that you don’t leave the chance And my shoulders, yeah my name dawg you wouldn’t believe the chance The apple ain’t fall far from the tree, but if you ask me that sh** ain’t even leave [ ??] Dropped one tear when my pop stepped off Name a project that I dropped that was not slept off West Coast n***a pickin’ up where Pac left off (West Side !) Bulletproof dream like the singer [ ??] Underground kings sh** I’m bombin’ Old school, gla** out you know whips that bumping West Side, you got a problem with the boy comes in Been sh**tin’ on ‘em wait but I ain’t dumping Now I’m hungry on some hobo sh** n***as starving for change I’m here, in my city creating, curving my lane Inspiring n***as, leaving my mark part of it might stayin’ When you go from prison to this I mean sh** it is hard to complain The way it used to be ? Heavy but I’m just liftin’ now n***as used to be [??] looking like pimpin' now You should peep the cars we whippin' round Driving once then be over them sh**s Blake Griffin style [Hook] x2 : Layin' on the bed with my eyes closed Going out my mind I'm trying to find ho Round the same time is when God spoked I listened with my heart and off came the blindfold This that, that gospel This that, this that, that gospel This that, this that [Verse 2] : My clock is the moon and the sun Active Schedule, I can barely make rule for my son I think when you hate on other success it don't usually come It's crazy the credit you own, once your movin' is done (Check) Move in silence let your words speaks, don't blow your leverage You'll never know [??] untill they roll the credits Known for great sh** I do on tracks to be a gold mailers Last time sh** fell in the place I was control attenders Compliments me snake n***as you cobra This got that Friday Night Lights feel for cold bro' E-mails remain anons like : " You cold bro' " Or chicks that look like Aaliyah sayin' come over Girls going crazy at the show like I'm a joiners Who really young with money sh** I could own up But they say the most sh** we own, is what own us Before them blessings came down, praise's going up [Hook] x2 : Layin' on the bed with my eyes closed (Going up) Going out my mind I'm trying to find ho (Going up) Round the same time is when God spoked I listened with my heart and off came the blindfold This that, that gospel This that, this that, that gospel This that, this that