T.L.R (The Last Rhyme) - The End lyrics

Verse 1 (The Last Rhyme) I was hoping and praying, hoping and praying That God will just answer my prayers one day Don't feel the same, thoughts have now changed, spitting emotions that's stuck in my brain But I try to take each day without me to blame Realised the journey is far from the end But iv been under pressure, been content with the lessor, that had That's the past, but never will I forget it Been growing ground up from roots through my lessons Damn, I got treat everyday like a blessing Wake to my past life, addicted to this greed Gotta find a way to pa** time cause I can't seem to sleep Everyday the stress accumulates, no one really knows I picture my vivid my memories to a little perfect show Filled with the crowd cheering, sparking light glow Know that you got it, you gotta keeping going Through all your problems, your highs and your lows Inspire the people, make music your soul My uncle gave me that line as advise I can't let down man I'm tryna get this right For the people, the fans that followed my life But I can't even dream right, was hustling all night Chorus (The Last Rhyme) Everything is the same Ain't damn thing changed Cause I be getting through it all Spit my feelings on a song And I'm a do this till the end Everything is the same Ain't a damn thing changed Getting through it all The road I walk is long But I'm a do this till the end Verse 2 (The Last Rhyme) Everybody has a dream, everybody want it All they see is the status and money for the moment But what it gotta takes to do it? What you gotta do man? Never live off anybody, il never do that Some rich kids be driving daddy's fancy car Never worked in you life, but your pride is sky high Determine who yourself is, appreciate the lesson Everything that you have now can go in a second Now that I'm back my focus intact I'm a keep making this music and give everything I have They label me the best in the city, you'll Can have it back All the rap lame fakes, I'm a make you give up rap The real rappers in this city, is just two Fallen and myself, Cause we spit that real truth and never give a damn Making it to the top was the initial plan Spit a few lyrics and let them know that I'm back Chorus (The Last Rhyme)