freestyle#9

I gotta see which shawtie hands down got the best cake in the state, me tryna figure out which taste the best/ It's this dangerous game I'm playing that's gonna have my stamina drained from running back and forth like it's the pacer test/ Score on the bored if you tryna keep tabs on how successful my options has been for me on the full go around/ Let the team know that I could make it with or without their support cause my dreams is the only thing thats gonna make a sound/ Tryna make that shit into a reality like it's one of my missions that I got on my check list that I need to make happen/ Of course you haven't seen me in public on my high horse cause I'm too busy on working on putting my folks Ina Mansion/ Weed, bitches, and booze to keep the world in tuned with what's going on cause it's never enough until you get stuck/ Definitely after all this moving around is said and done I need to go out and get me a section and just live it up/ But my head keep spinning around memories that I keep tryna loose with this Hennessey, drinking all my sorrows away/ Like I know I gotta push forward and not fall back into yesterday when I know that tomorrows today/ Big loop like I'm running in the Olympics passing myself the baton cause know one else is gonna put me on/ So I gotta put one foot in front of the other and stay persistent into the vision until Im passing bronze/ And it might seem like my ego speaking, but I gotta do something in regards to keeping the balance/ Every person I come across keep telling me different things, but in reality it all leads up to me having talent/ So I just look up and follow what the big man in the sky got planned out, cause I know he would want me to continue on/ Even if that means him putting you in front of my path so that way I could bring you along/ Shaping up my form and smoothing out the ruff edges, so that way everything I do could fall right into place/ I know I got time even though time waits for knowbody in the long run but it seems im never late/