Green grass

I haven’t felt this way in a long time

Been crossing out my thoughts of selling music

I been drawing a long line

Stuck between…..

whether it’s the right or the wrong time

-It’s bout time

To stop caring about theirs, -and caring more about mines

truth is, I been seeing plenty lately…

Friends turn into enemies

Please, please, don’t get me wrong

-I’m just decrypting the signs

And If it carries any weight

Then I’ll be soaring the skies……

Better than jets

Open your your mind, let the music flow

-but never forget

About the target right in front of your sight

Find the connect

You can fight for anything—but that don’t earn you respect

Always the black man

Hard to raise and quick to upset

Just what it is

Trials of being the most aware of your peers

With many medals of victory

Hidden within the history

Nothing more can rattle my fears

How many doubt you?

And say that they’d be better off without you

Til you show em everything you amount to?

Huh.

How many doubt me?

Said they better off without me

I read the signs—even when they try to reroute me

Drew that line, now it’s no way around me

If it’s my time… then it’s my time now

(Right now-)

How many use to doubt me?

Thought they’d be better off without me

Blew past every sign and now they made they couldn’t find me

The master of my mind

They can’t control—they couldn’t down me

it’s my time now…

Words heavy and profound

(Right now-)

I’m so profound……