Lyrics

A scheme that lacks vision is blind to ambition Clarity maximizes potential I've witnessed many barter with death For comfortable living that wasn't fulfilling Like soul food I come from the kitchen That appetite was sacrificed for my children Homesite is 2020 in sight It's understanding I did wrong to get right The game changed when it claimed Fritz life It's a gamble some play with fixed dice I rode different Weight I was dealing didn't measure up on way of conviction Now the only time I'm facing a sentence Is staring at poetic implication's of realness Free game only requires paying attention Street recognize my name is familiar (One thing we had when the gangs left was five percent Pre and after And that's when the fly sh*t came Because you know those n*ggas could speak wisdom You know what I mean? And the vibe and the way that they spoke Was a New York thing especially a Brooklyn and queens thing And Cormega epitomized all that, he was amazing Both clips down that stood out as one of New York finest) If you needed a reminder My deep lines unique design Redefined elite writing On a higher scale being provided Never run on the plug, could easily find you Need to be wiser Moving forward people will try To miss guide you Follow your path leave them behind Don't look back Rear view mirrors for Homs view Keep your eyes on the rode signals and signs Stay in your lane not out of line Lack of precision causes bad decision Like the Knicks and passive interest For trying to burn our king Imagine him Patrick was stricken if a chance was given Its like the path to winning detour by apprehension It's the greatest adversary against potential Can take you places hesitation has yet to get to Its destination Preparation is essential
Writer(s): Cory Mckay, Rory William Quigley, John Moriau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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