I gotta tell um hold on
Hold on to me
I've been patiently waiting for you to see
That I've been working on my craft
On the low
And they know
That sometimes
It's a waste of time
Creativity can be a wasted mind
But don't let them steel your joy on the low
Cause they know
I got to tell um hold on
I gotta tell them hold on
To the mission no permission i go
To the deepest of oceans go fishing where they won't
I got a mind like that Einstein on WiFi they don't
Understand that the logic we have is remote
Location can change the direction you go
Complacent with staying the same that's a no
Adapting to change that's the way that we grow
Now knowledge is key when you live in a dome
They say the worlds flat
But who am i to change their mind i got a world map
And a globe in a scope
Get the world back
I got a bible on my hip to gain the word back
I heard they used it abused it to gain stacks
They see me watching not moving till God ask
I gotta live here so prepare for my
Immaculate flow
I got them like
(Singing melody in song)
I gotta tell um hold on
Hold on to me
I've been patiently waiting for you to see
That I've been working on my craft
On the low
And they know
That sometimes
It's a waste of time
Creativity can be a wasted mind
But don't let them steel your joy on the low
Cause they know
I got to tell um hold on
I'm going hard like the Mexicans
My fans saying i'm the best since Pun
Hard pill to swallow take it with some drink
I'll just take it to the bank
It's that telescope at the brake of dawn comet
It's that sixth grade stealing someones Spawn comics
This that kinda feeling that ill never sell for fame
This my turbografx genesis nintendo game
This collectible don't brake the box it bang hard
This the flyer for the debut show of Gangstar
Way before the corporate folk went and changed the meaning
When the struggle and the hustle really gave it meaning
Now i'm waiting for the end i'm just killing time
Smoke a black why'll i pass the windmills of my mind
What i learned about myself is i'ma play for keeper
So put me with the ancient teachers
I gotta tell um hold on
Hold on to me
I've been patiently waiting for you to see
That I've been working on my craft
On the low
And they know
That sometimes
It's a waste of time
Creativity can be a wasted mind
But don't let them steel your joy on the low
Cause they know
I got to tell um hold on