Spirits

By Rowlan

On Welcome

Released on March 8, 2016

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[Verse 1: Rowlan]

They saying never let your confidence

Outweigh your accomplishments

And never let a compliment

Skew your view of incompetence

A lot can happen in a years due time

Watch a peasant turn a legend I'm still not in my prime

Naive and different at the start

I guess they knew he'd be fine

I guess the warm up dunks impressed em'

He was jumping from line

Started shooting from three

Now they ask is he signed

I don’t know, but stuff like this man

Ain't' easy to find, it's time

Lets take it there

And announce some words that they won't expect

Let's talk real and see what fake people interject

Let's test my status, it's far from the time to rest now

I’m Rowlan, point blank

You should clearly hear who the best now


[Verse 2: Rowlan]

You see, my growth is consistent, can’t help but think that it's guidance

I got my hands on 12 o' clock, I’m not concerned with your science

Don’t try it

People looking down, and talk in disbelief, thats cool

But my family looking down and they gon' push me through

My pops escaped a genocide, I’m lucky I’m here

1940 back in Hungary had no room for the fear

My pops escaped a genocide, then hopped on a train

And then he hopped on a boat, without a dime to his name

And then came to States, and started fixing estates

And passed away a strong will, the money ruined the base

Probably 300k, I wasn’t left a single dime

And I was bitter at first, but hey it must be a sign

That I’ll be fine, and successful everything I own is worked for

All I own inspires me, to build myself and work more

Oh man I guess the questions when it stops

When planet is earth is mine, and we ain't getting killed by cops

Everything is gonna change, but when it's too late

As human beings, we just scared to face our own fate

It's okay to be afraid, but just never stop

For this verse I closed my eyes and let my grandpa talk


[Verse 3: Rowlan]

They wanna hear me talk jewelry, cars, money, and fashion

I owe the world my gratitude for things I imagine

Asking questions I shouldn’t, accomplish things I couldn’t

If it weren't for the doubt, and people thinking I wouldn't

Past too deep, emotions too real, to feel, through words

And so I spill my heart on well produced beats, and merge

Everything I want, is everything that I became

The class clown, turned genius, now headed for fame