Yeah I got my feet in the sand
I brought the sand to the beach
They know that I got the wave
That's why they riding for me
Damn it feel like SOSA the way these bitches love me
Damn they got my name inside they mouth, I think they sweet
I don't want the keys no more to Lamborghini seats
Trying to clean jeans
No Mike Amira on me please
All that glitz and glamor can't come when it's time to leave
First I wanted money tree's and now I hate to rake the leaves
Damn this shit is poetic
When you wake up from that sleep
Life don't really seem that bad
When you stuck inside a dream
I got to tone it down you know they hate it when you speak
I rather rap and teach then spread the block 223
No more eulogy's
It's blood that's getting shed that look like you and me
Oh, you a G
Then orchestrate this shit up with some unity
Back is getting stabbed yet tap dance
That's Tom Foolery
Not taking that advance
My imprint forever owned by me
Don't care about M if it don't even keep my mind at peace
Blessed on how i'm living
God must really have her eye on me
You not philanthropist
You never did that shit in privacy
You rock an amethyst
But fraudulent is in your energy
I cut them for that reason
I can't lie it's always bitter sweet
I gotta do it now
I got this time for lease
Most don't wake until they vessel is deceased
And you know life a beach
Yeah
I got my feet in the sand
I been the one that was telling the vision
Ironic cause I'm in demand
Ain't no luck
I been I'm in this position
Cause I was the one with a plan
God gave me the loaded dice
So really I'm playing my hand
See this life really a game
Nobody really wins
It come with the up's & downs
Sometimes a lonely trip and you stuck in a loop, can't comprehend the type of space I'm in
The dope that's in my pen it feel like marinated heroin
Maneuver through the arrogance
They here again
Your back here
The same place you were at when I left you
I pray for you
I do