[Intro]

Choose a blessing over luck 'cause luck one in a million, blessings forever

[Verse 1]

Choose a blessing over luck

'cause luck one in a million, blessings forever

My mama didn't raise a failure, my father neither

So I dip my feather in my ink and practice on my preaching

Preach and I swear I'm in my zone, may my words live on

Let 'em set in stone wit' the greatest quotes ever

Motherfuck tomorrow 'cause today is much better

Plans of getting bigger

Ain't talkin' weigh ins, weight classes my nigga

Go getta 'bout to bring the treasure

Played the sideliner for too long, I kept the bleachers warm for ya

Now it's my time to ball wit' ya

People laughed at me but this is not a blooper

Used to hold my words in 'til my face turn blue

Now I jot 'em down, revise 'em then I spit 'em out

Tryna be the boy that the whole world talk about

Yeah, so it's best that I keep spilling out

Lyrics so I can change my mama nem whereabouts

Along wit' the bank accounts

Talkin' large amounts, spend time in places they can't pronounce

But for now I'm slotted in the house

Writing raps 'til it's my time, one day they will announce

My name for something

Thank God who I am and who I'm becoming

[Hook]

Keep my eyes to the sky

Wit' my back against the wind

And my feet on the ground

When it get hard don't cry

Keep aiming for a win

Don't let your guard down

Everything don't need replies

Stand tall and grin

And aim for the crown

Can't knock it 'til you try

Love the skin you in

And who you surround

[Verse 2]

Man I was set astray

And even though I was, man God had a way

Yeah, talk to Him everyday

And today I really need Him 'cause the devil has his ways

Of getting in and fuckin' up everything

Anything that doesn't hurt me brings me a better day

Niggas spray like bidets where I'm from everyday

And I'm walkin' through the mist hoping I don't catch a stray

Like Mike Vic, wit' bics I write for days

Distraited? Naw man I'm focused on getting up the brae

It get steep along the way but I find a way

To look into the clouds even when the clouds are grey

Prosperity and peace, I'm tryna be Frey

I'm tryna put food on trays

No soirees, my approach is outre

I'm a walking prey that pray things will be okay

Pay attention to this prophet who spit bank deposits

I can break a bank wit' my gospel

Tryna break free from the grapple 'cause life can take a toll

So I can't idle wit' a rabble

The thought of that is stressful, ain't got time to hassle

I'm on a different plane, different lane, different level

Different plane, different lane nigga, yeah

[Hook]

[Outro]

Yeah

Hate it or love it nigga

Hate it or love it