Look, yeah Been away from home for like three months But I promise my family, it's all gon' be worth it Gone a while, I know, they can't stand it I ain't gonna lie, man, I hate it too But a man gotta do what he need to do Especially if he got big goals So I need to go ham so the fam will be eating soon But for now I ain't stressin', I ain't worried 'bout a God damn thing Only thing on my mind is time, I ain't trying to waste Then our mindsets are not the same, and that's why I'ma be the voice, no I won't ever be the echo Every time I sit and write, I grip the pen, don't want to let go And I spend so much my time trying to rewind they couldn't let go I was blind, they come to find that I was tripping; never let go Of the past 'cause it makes you, but it can also be what breaks you But it's how you respond when you're falling apart That really sets you apart, don't let it fake you (uh) Remember they never was fucking with me Put in that work, now they fucking with me It's trippy 'cause I was on go While they showing me red they ain't know what's up on my sleeve Moving onto bigger things, bigger things Man I'm talking 'bout some winner things, winner things And I'm always gon' be given things, given things Soon I'll promise they'll be bigger change, bigger change But only for the better, never for the worse You chasing after cheddar, I'm chasing after work I ain't never been a beggar, that's how you got hurt Gotta stay up on your toes, I'ma always be alert I ain't never been a beggar, that's how you got hurt Gotta stay up on your toes, I'ma always be alert And I wish I could find a way To let go what's inside my head All the shit that I wish I said Before you got up and you left Yeah I done took on responsibility with this rap shit I can save a life with the words and the way I craft 'em Lately I can tell I been holding my thoughts captive Worst thing I could ever do, can't let it happen Weight is on my shoulders, trust that I'ma hold it Going for the pressure, no quitting, I'm never folding As I'm getting older becoming less open Never trust a soul, never honest 'bout their motive With some time it's gon' be figured out Only gon' get worse I know the more I'm getting bigger now And lately I know I been MIA But lately so much shit has come my way For the good not for the bad so we okay Just keep going, going, going 'til we there 'Til we're right where we wanna be Gotta know where we wanna be And I'ma get it and they gonna see Ain't nobody in front of me I'm a king so they under me I'ma always be the wannabe You nothing but a son to me