[Intro] Choose a blessing over luck 'cause luck one in a million, blessings forever [Verse 1] Choose a blessing over luck 'cause luck one in a million, blessings forever My mama didn't raise a failure, my father neither So I dip my feather in my ink and practice on my preaching Preach and I swear I'm in my zone, may my words live on Let 'em set in stone wit' the greatest quotes ever Motherf** tomorrow 'cause today is much better Plans of getting bigger Ain't talkin' weigh ins, weight cla**es my n***a Go getta 'bout to bring the treasure Played the sideliner for too long, I kept the bleachers warm for ya Now it's my time to ball wit' ya People laughed at me but this is not a blooper Used to hold my words in 'til my face turn blue Now I jot 'em down, revise 'em then I spit 'em out Tryna be the boy that the whole world talk about Yeah, so it's best that I keep spilling out Lyrics so I can change my mama nem whereabouts Along wit' the bank accounts Talkin' large amounts, spend time in places they can't pronounce But for now I'm slotted in the house Writing raps 'til it's my time, one day they will announce My name for something Thank God who I am and who I'm becoming [Hook] Keep my eyes to the sky Wit' my back against the wind And my feet on the ground When it get hard don't cry Keep aiming for a win Don't let your guard down Everything don't need replies Stand tall and grin And aim for the crown Can't knock it 'til you try Love the skin you in And who you surround [Verse 2] Man I was set astray And even though I was, man God had a way Yeah, talk to Him everyday And today I really need Him 'cause the devil has his ways Of getting in and f**in' up everything Anything that doesn't hurt me brings me a better day n***as spray like bidets where I'm from everyday And I'm walkin' through the mist hoping I don't catch a stray Like Mike Vic, wit' bics I write for days Distraited? Naw man I'm focused on getting up the brae It get steep along the way but I find a way To look into the clouds even when the clouds are grey Prosperity and peace, I'm tryna be Frey I'm tryna put food on trays No soirees, my approach is outre I'm a walking prey that pray things will be okay Pay attention to this prophet who spit bank deposits I can break a bank wit' my gospel Tryna break free from the grapple 'cause life can take a toll So I can't idle wit' a rabble The thought of that is stressful, ain't got time to ha**le I'm on a different plane, different lane, different level Different plane, different lane n***a, yeah [Hook] [Outro] Yeah Hate it or love it n***a Hate it or love it