Lyrics:
good I’ve been feeling like shit
I’m in the hood but I’m buying all this nice shit
But let me take you back to when a pen was priceless
I was 13 I was
gotta make you pay attention
Before The Eastlanders really get to tripping
I’ve been in the kitchen cooking Whipping up the chicken
Ain’t nobody trynna
y’all not
And I’ve always been the opposite
For most of my life
You know, P’ll be the Ghost of the ciph’
And understand that I’ll cut you from ear to
Ear
my doubts perform there’s an encore
A standing ovation follows soon after
By the spirits in my soul I need a new pastor
‘Cause I’ve been thinking
Yeah, I've been here so long yeah, I've been spittin' so gone
Yeah, yeah, I've been trippin' so far and I'm so gone
Yeah, cause I've been dreamin' so
spoke to your OG's, Mr majors, AR-AB
I've been talkin to all of them they told me
All them cats from OBH, you phony
You never sold drugs
Them coke deals
things been hard and that a lots beens going on but I'm still waiting on ya call
Knock knock let me in
Know I'm right by ya side and that I'm always down
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch, I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waitin' for so long
packed my bag and left your house
I've opened up the front door by my self
I was gonna walk away
When something told me not to go
To go ohhh oh oh
I
the money nothing else matters
All I know is I've been grinding by myself
I'm just climbing up the ladder
I've been working 9-5
I be smoking hella batter
I
You’ve been MIA, you’ve crossed my mind
Now my heart rates slow and the rooms been emptied
You’ve always found a way to drift off in envy
If I ask for you
coming through
Silver back monkey at zoo
Bananas, I've been really forreally
Like a milli leroux east side
Now show respect cause the
West coming through
to tell me somethin'
Yeah
Yeah, you know I've been lied to ever since '99, right?
in range
Always rolling up
Going up
Reaching for cup
Don't nobody stop my hustle
All about my bread
For that
I'll get in tussles
Make sure my son is
to reveal parts of me I've never seen
And always leave me with a daunting sense of longing
It forces me to face the things I always leave alone
I burn, I
it's still gon' keep shining
I gotta eat my vegetables before we're fine dining
My father said the only way to eat is by grinding
Break fast with
more for this city then these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years, look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm
front yard
You make it kind of difficult baby you always make it kind of hard
I've been a walking the streets you see my car broke down
I tried crossing
another couple stamps on my passport
They think I'm Bourdain when they looking at my passport
I've been 'round the globe, where I go, I don't know
I've
you'll become
And my Heaven is here with you always
'Cause your whole heart's a village
Everyone you love has built it
And I've been working there
See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change
I've been in this game, it's a new day
And I'm making it known 'cause I just want
it on my own
Crunch time, crunch time
Lately I've been tongue tied, tongue tied
Trynna find the right time for the right rhyme
Been over thinking too
Lord, please forgive for what I do
For I know not what I've done
Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do
I just never had the chance
to stay involved
That preparation pays off when you get that call
And I've been waiting never stopped creating
Since that summer in the basement, I been
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