What she recited was my old lyrics Sent it in a text message to enlight my spirit That was followed by another saying Safe flight She's been supportive since them days i had stage freight Now im out with just my carry on With nobody that i started with i feel alone My ears popped We just flyed over arie zone So this is higher then anybody on that mary juan Who would of thought recording songs about my exxes Would have me out in texas In my slippers Cooking breakfast All i got is what i dream about But its taking so long that i began to doubt Always been a pessimist But never once slacked off Addicted to the lime light Women and scratch offs I wanna make it My hood treat me like i did already Grind crazy man Its all in my itinerary ( Verse 2 ) Hope you pray for me every sunday We ain't make out how you wanted too But maybe one day We can talk and be civilized Look pa** all the drama That came arise Cause you was with me When i was camera shy Now i roll around the city with my camera guy Doing shows Faunting my potential What we had was detrimental But i weathered the storm Now im on the first flight From NY to san Juan In some new bape Got my laces untied She wiping toothpaste Off my face in the sky All these dudes hate But i dont care to ask why Im more concerned with dubai I dont just rap and get fly Im a regular guy From the top of the bronx Crown me the king of new york ni**a