Finally Moving

By Jordan

On Voice For The Deaf

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[Verse 1: JORDAN]

Gotta make choices for the whole life in front of me

Time to grow up, but the kid is only 17

Damn man, I don't even got an ID

Can't tell you what I'll be, I don't even know me

All I know for certain is that music is my passion

At this point, everything else is a distraction

Know what I love, now it's time to take action

Burning these labels down to muthafuckin' ashes

Battle these critics while I battle myself

Cause I know drinkin' and smokin' ain't good for my health

But if I want wealth, I feel they a neccessity

So I can't put this bowl down; I decline respectfully

My own worst enemy, everydays a battle

But I channel all this passion into every line I rattle

And maybe sometimes I may seem like I just babble

But then I strike gold in the words that I ramble

I can handle all the pressure, even when it mounts

Provin people wrong if they livin' with a doubt

Imma mouth off to athority, if I find em dissin' me

Not satisfied till I gotta grammy; fuck a nominee

Imma be anything that people say I'm not

Pot head's the exception, cuz I sure smoke a lot

But can you really blame me? it catapult my thoughts

Hopefully it can help catapult me to the top

If I don't make it at least I know I tried

Denied givin' in, provided you my mind

And they that grass is always greener on the other side

But my lawns maintained damn green, no lie

Fly through this night, in this war Imma fight

Battle to the end so I know I did it right

Life's got color, I don't see in black and white

'Cause if you spit it nice you deserve to have a mic, word


[Hook: Etta James sample]

Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah

Get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no

I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah

Get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no

I get a good feeling, yeah


[verse 2: JORDAN]

Finally movin, never stoppin what I'm doin

I found my true love, and her name is music

Pedal to the medal I be lovin' how I'm cruisin

Dedicated to the dream I'll never stop pursuin

You only live once, and you're only young once

So Imma live it up before my time is up

Never gave a fuck, of what the critics think of me

Still don't give a fuck; run your mouth, keep dissin me

To your friends, in the end, i know I'll leave my mark

I been spittin' sick since the muffuckin' start

Lifestyle can not make it, but make up for it in heart

So nobody can stop me from sitin' top the charts

A part of my is rappin, a part of me is drugs

A part of me is everyone around me that I love

A part of me is all the shit I'll have to rise above

But victory is only sweet if gettin' there is tough

Have learned a lot of lessons, so every lines a message

Abstract track so I keep the bitches guessin

Live long enough to be a villian or die a legend?

So I guess suicide really ain't out of the question

Lesson to be learned? Money's tough to earn

But respect is bought with money, so that's a big concern

Make it or not, my soul finna burn

And I'll leave for a second, just so I can return

At the top

I'll leave for a second to return at the top


[Hook: Etta James sample]