[Intro]

Yeah

Okay

[Verse]

Long story short, we walk into the promised land

This shit feel like a dream, if you was with me you would understand

You would understand the passion and the common sense

My pen took me from broken homes to flying and sittin' business class

I need a witness fast, fast becoming great at last

Martin Luther King on the pulpit, nigga great at last

It ain't non of y'all niggas that can see me

It ain't non of y'all niggas that can be me

I had to repeat

Fuck around and drop another album, that's a 3 peat

But maybe I should take some time and make you niggas miss me

Would you miss me?

Or draw a line in the sand, and take a side and diss mе

That'd be the day though

I think it's case closеd

I think it's case closed, wow I'm shootin' for that main door

Fixing my suit, gettin' ready, let me prepare my speech

Something in my spirit is heavy, I gotta let it speak

Let it speak

Fuck it my passion is like a vivid dream

Or pick apart my pen, my lyrics is like the missing link, yeah

Hold these parables close

The one with wisdom ain't the dude who really yapping the most

Or with fashionable clothes

I ain't come to expose, I really came to evoke

Matter o' fact, evoke that fire that be burning the most

Shit we turning to ghost

We need to own some shit, instead of carrying a load

I'm not prejudice, everybody needs to get they own

Everybody needs some money, and a motherfuckin' happy home

But shit we not alone, we gotta build our own

We gotta keep it pushin', set an example for lil' bro

Everybody lookin', put the stupid shit aside

Focus on this growing music

Good enough to heal you

Warming up like it's your mama cookin'

Like it's your mama cookin', Sunday lunch

Mama puttin', weekend brunch

Mama boostin' haha

It's still God bless the God blessed

I tatt it on the skin, I'm talkin' dark ink

But in the blink of an eye, this shit can end

Live your life while you still can

Give thanks to that big man

Still workin', tryna get better to master this

Time the only class you pay to get a master kit

I think I mastered this, by this I mean this passion shit

Reason call me Lazarus, to haters here's my ass to kiss

Love