I’ve been treating this part of life like a dance floor
Start stepping on all the things I’ve made plans for
And I ain’t acting when I’m taking all the men’s roles
Chance to enhance the fame can be a head fall
I rather have my hands fall and be empty-handed
Travel all around the planets till I have them planed
Grow roots like great grand dad, married 65 years, 20 kids, same family
Strong like an ox and I’m from the same stuff
So I’ll won’t be hanging out ‘till I see the sun ackluss
It’s been a long time coming but I’m coming at a decent hour
Everything I’ve have is hours thoughts while I’m in shower
Tyball games and the summer ballet and the winner
And I am so redoom, I flew them while I we’re having dinner
Time to grow up, don’t drink until I throw up
They collect a little man for my plans, try to blow up
Some people are so focused on the road to success
They don’t see their whole family laying dead on the tracks.
I rather seize to have my lyrics spread over tracks
And put some family photos on the walls instead of cracks.
It’s been a long time coming, but we’re here now
I remember watching videos behind wheel
Thinking I could do that if I had a nice steal
But the president is MC’s dead believe
They take the same exit they may simplificate
Cuz when you’re talking steal is that hard
But they let you out to deal when you found God
Back to watching high wheel, think about how I feel
Wishes being Christian wasn’t God’s will
It’s been a long time running, long time wondering
Long time humming stupid songs that I hated
From a rapper that I felt was overrated
‘cuz I knew that he was faking but he be everybody’s favorite
Coming with that same “ha” had it and awaited it
Bricks that awakened it, chicks that is naked
I’m in my house studyin’ scripts this that described it
About the success recipe I ain’t gonna make it
So may reasons not to. I only graduated high school
I’m from a small little city that they can run through, but never fly to
Just a plain town tryin’ to be flight to
A town rapper, we backed down never
So I better take my hood up like play farm
Been there all my ‘hood, down like your favorite mog
Then I made some more, now I’m with the favorite march.
Walk up with the king boy like they don’t march.
Rare seed is my favorite palm.
The Lord open up a new avenue
In the street, down where water was and we passed it through.
Church clothes on the mic spitting what your pastor do
Looking at the world through our Master’s view.
Offer you the opti codes, keep this glasses, too.
On viaport the king, but we’re rappers, dude.
It’s been a long time coming