Taking My Time

Late night to the early morning

Waking up tired but I'm surely on it

Last night was a hell of a night

A hell of a sight

I better be satisfied with the moments

Better start thinking bout my future

Daughter get in bed but I can't be that nigga

Can I turn my dreams into reality

And beat the odds of just being another rap nigga

Black young man father to a young queen

Bless the birth of peacing me

So when I leave the streets

Think fully

I hope you see me in the eyes of my angels

Dear Lord, then I thank you

You do so much but shit

Look at me smile, wow

Chill my nigga It's for the people that was putting me

down

I'm as good as they come and I know that

I've struggled enough and then I go back

Down to my lowest

My nigga we focused

The moment is ours and we bout to expose it

I've been reading a lot but ain't showed it

Expanding my mind, just taking my time

Reading the signs and in between lines

My kind kinda [?] come by

Man I'm on the right road, but my vision getting so

blurry

I'm speeding on these highways cause my best just don't

seem worth it

She be slay them when she working

Feet hurting

From all of that standing

Abandoned, still standing

Overcoming the shit that she was handed, damn

Still damaged and she recognize it

She the one in the class that's extra quiet

The one you can't read

Who live and believe in these new ways that she been

exercising

You should try it, maybe we all should

It's all bad even when it be all good

All you when it fall through

And you'll finally understand what I mean

(What I mean, What I mean, What I mean)