When it comes to these situations I often write what comes to my mind.No matter how much I want it, there’s no shortcuts when it comes to the grind.
That being said, according to the clock, it’s almost about time
To blind every one of my haters with the way I’m about to shine
My glo up isn’t complete yet, had to fall back had to reset
People keep going back and forth on their opinion like its a swing set
Or is it more like a see saw, I see jealousy when I see yall
Hoping wishing, damn near doing rain dances to see me fall
Can’t give yall that satisfaction, trust me I know, no Bo Jackson
Yall enjoy killing dreams and mine doesn’t deserve toe tagging
What you call anger is what I call passion
When I was down, I heard yall laughing.
But I had to get myself in order quickly, that’s more my fashion.
Much to my surprise, I think I found the key to happiness
Stop listening to everyone else’s definition of what happy is.
Accomplishments don’t have expirations
Don’t succumb to people’s expectations
Because their opinions doesn’t matter unless they’re giving us reparations
Becoming happy with my mind, body and soul is something of a tall order
God designed to have me reach for the stars, otherwise I would have been shorter
I can secrets that can never be reported
Master plans that’s never been recorded
Every time I see the girl of my dreams, I wonder if I can afford it.
I have been destroyed emotionally and came back to tell the tale
It seems like I lost more dimes than errant tosses at the wishing well
Trying to be such a good person that even my haters gotta wish me well.
Well, that doesn’t look like its gonna happen, guess I gotta give them hell.