[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Yep, it's one of those

[Verse 1]

The game ain't friendly and it's never been

Everything it's ever sent is evidence to that too, factual

True, one hundred, a grand, you too understand

New twist to the plan written

You giving effort to all, but it fall, I done been there

Every time I went there learned something new

That life handed

Light damage done that should've killed me

For real b, mistakes, I'm guilty but I still breathe

Flunked out of college first year, got a mulligan

Messed up with a couple girls but in love again

Couldn't stack a lot cause life didn't allot it

Nothing up in my pocket but potential and a dollar

Not a dream, cause I lost that fast from suffocation

Of real life, felt like peers had vacation

But, it ain't break me, homeless, or depression or hungry

Or the depths of the lonely, near death had got common

So a brother got stronger, staring death dead in the eyes

Like ''Boy do you know who I run with?''

The one with, resurrection power I'm under

And from him, I can accomplish what I need to

Trying to make it happen for my people

Back sunshinin' FLA here comes the sequel

New me, new season of change

When the game move on, my lane is still the same

But I grow with it, start fitting some new clothes with it

Fill up the shoe to the toe, I'm so close, a vet

But so young, a student to influence

Learn it, discern it, plan it out and do it

Phase one is life, phase two the music

Laid up at night, play songs to sooth it

Pray some and fight, and stay so in tune with

My inner and whatever's around to boost it

It's Eustis...

And I'm back on

To strengthen my backbone

And thick skin

For the A&R that said ''forget him''

No bitter just hit him to show him

The level he passed on

No rap song I rapped on lacked passion

So keep your radio play it wasn't meant to be

Still on a quest on what's meant for me

I'm trying to be what I'm sent to be

So it be no offence to me

Into reality

Trying to get rid of fallacy

Driving they keep on fouling me

Iverson, need that Allen me

Callous scene, hard-body pictures, given the apathy

Passively letting it crumble so much is after me

That linebacker in me from college need to resurface

And search for the tale, back

When I knew my worth and my purpose

Nobody passing, no gain when I'm attacking

The tackles I'm racking matter, the game I am impacting

My lane, been low-key, but I'm active at it

My strategy, keep it ''G'' and G.O.D till' I'm deceased

Epistles, be the arms in which reaching is made complete

Chose to hold a sober mind

My peers give to deceit

They foolin'

Ain't no more room for mistakes to make in your choosing

They chase for greatness in music

To make or break their influence, to the outside

Well how bout you go outside

And live in the gutter

Reaching to suffer for the Lord and live without pride

But uh...nevermind