As a kid, I wasn’t meant to be big,
but I was picked,
So now I guess I gotta roll with the shits,
I wasn’t scared, just had no time to prepare,
Which is weird, because I know I gotta focus on this.
Imagine me,
Through all the obstacles, he,
Made it through,
Called it impossible, but obviously,
Sometimes your thoughts will cloud your mind,
Open your eyes,
And you’ll find, that Everything ain’t really hard as it seems,
Pardon the-cognitive functions,
Research and the subject,
His body’s a temple,
It’s all in your mental,
It is,
He’s working for something,
Yet scared to be public,
Cuz if it doesn’t work………
he’ll be taking them losses for nothing,
Whoa……
Speaking, but he hardly knows what it means,
“He the man”,
“with the plan”,
To pass the torch to his seed,
Look………
You can always go as slow as you need…..
(Right……)
Long as you don’t go over your speed……
(Listen up)
You can always go as slow as you need…..
(Yeah….)
Long as you don’t go over your speed……
(Preach……..)