I promise , I swear .

Having high expectations

they’ll feel the inclination

to be an imitation

So you stay in isolation

focus on observations

See character revelations

People causing devastation

With no hesitation

I swear I ain’t meant for this generation

Nobody’s resonating

No tolerations for speculation

No gravitation towards implications

Don’t need validation

Just self affirmations

Never feel trepidation

Cuz I know my destination

Fought thru indignation

All it brought was tribulations

Now this is me Manifesting Greatness

Somebody to be

these suckas think I’m playin

Made it out the streets

Hustlin blameless

I’m honoring those that chose to live gracious

After the realization of the captivation

that comes with intoxication

Those that blowed thru temptation

started posing obligations

and building foundations

with no contemplation

One two ,

don’t let ya demons take you

Three four ,

I refuse to conform

Five six ,

The thought of it makes me sick

Seven eight ,

motivated mental state

Nine ten ,

never losing sleep again .

I promise ,

I swear

to have honor with my hustle

Ima stay out them streets

I wouldn’t dare

to put my kids through that struggle

We got so much to see

Right hand in the air

I’m never gonna crumble

Never gonna fall off my feet

What doesn’t take much comprehension

is I’m unrelenting in my reinventing

Ain’t got time to be spending

on fake ass befriendings

They can sense it when your ascending

They’ll be attentive

while representing

the condescending

Just remember there’s no preventing

the shit that’s impending

for those intending

to show up pretending

My hearts no longer wrenching

My jaws no longer clenching

My hands no longer extending

My soul is now avenging

my inner child that’s been repenting

I healed the pain that once felt unending

I vow my strength will be unbending

Here’s to my transcendin

Im now commencing

a new beginning

Where we’re no longer

suspended in redemption

and Contending with resentment

One two ,

don’t let ya demons take you

Three four ,

I refuse to conform

Five six ,

The thought of it makes me sick

Seven eight ,

motivated mental state

Nine ten ,

never losing sleep again .

I promise ,

I swear

to have honor with my hustle

Ima stay out them streets

I wouldn’t dare

to put my kids through that struggle

We got so much to see

Right hand in the air

I’m never gonna crumble

Never gonna fall off my feet

One two ,

don’t let ya demons take you

Three four ,

I refuse to conform

Five six ,

The thought of it makes me sick

Seven eight ,

motivated mental state

Nine ten ,

never losing sleep again .