Too many times I'd give up
Too many times I'd waste the
Every moment I'd corrupt
The blessings I've been given
Give me some paper and a pencil
I'll paint a picture don't need no stencil
People see me think I am mental
I'll use my failures as a utensil
The adults in my life throw their time away
I don't wanna live life slaving away
At a stupid job where I have no say
I wanna put in the work and then go play
Ya think you know
Think you know the real me
Ya only know what I let you see
I hit my grind in the dark
Rose from the bottom to the top
My life aint been a walk in the park
Imagine! being overlooked from the top
Just trying to shoot your shot
Giving all the glory to God!
Too many times I'd give up
Too many times I'd waste the
Every moment I'd corrupt
The blessings I've been given
Too many times I'd give up
Too many times I'd waste the
Every moment I'd corrupt
The blessings I've been given
You think you know the real me?
Think I have the perfect life?
Just because I'm not broke
Doesn't mean I'm not a broken guy
I knew that I'd get by
Even with so few on my side
I'm done staying on the sidelines
I will make it this time