Hope, Pt. 2
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Ch'yeah, I'm glad I hung on for minute
It was seeming all hopeless, but there was something in it
Right before I won it all, I was gonna bin it
Have a little faith, listen to your spirit
Ch'yeah, I'm glad I hung on for minute
It was seeming all hopeless, but there was something in it
Right before I won it all, I was gonna bin it
Have a little faith, listen to your spirit
Yeah, hanging onto this like Mike on a hoop
Unaffected by radiation in my hazmat suit
Be careful up in the cloud when they pass that zoot
Have you smoking on the spice, put your brain to a loop
I'm the one that's never meant to make it
Rep the sound when others forsake it
Keep us at the gate, tryna shape it
Worst thing is that we put 'em there, we can't change it
But karma strikes on the Devil's favorite
Hanging onto life like I'm slippin' on boats
A king coming for my queen, see me chilling in moats
Speak so much truth, they be asking where they can vote
I ain't tryna lead you, hear my life in the shit I wrote
To some, I'm ignorant and to others, I'm really woke
The poor seeing me as rich, the rich seeing me as broke
Either way, I stay afloat
Hanging on to my last breath
Different type of pyramid scheme just like Aztecs
Ch'yeah, I'm glad I hung on for minute
It was seeming all hopeless, but there was something in it
Right before I won it all, I was gonna bin it
Have a little faith, listen to your spirit
Ch'yeah, I'm glad I hung on for minute
It was seeming all hopeless, but there was something in it
Right before I won it all, I was gonna bin it
Have a little faith, listen to your spirit
Yeah, it's hard to talk about dreams when nobody agrees
The big pat on the back wasn't for me and Beav'
It was a cliquey scene and we was from the country
DJs wouldn't bump me, saying that it sounds funky, but
I had to go above the pay grade
The first time I got played was by Premier on the main stage
The people that you tryna impress will never like you
When I'm working with the best and they always hype you
Real kings ain't threatened but others
If you're understanding your value then you see 'em as brothers
They be tryin' to separate, but they're rarely coming in numbers
Or coming out of slumbers, my potential ain't even wondered
I mow towns like Donna Summers
Hitting bats like home runners
Album never doing old numbers
Now it's straight to the top, pick up the crop
Deformed Wing might flee from the flock, come on
Ch'yeah, I'm glad I hung on for minute
It was seeming all hopeless, but there was something in it
Right before I won it all, I was gonna bin it
Have a little faith, listen to your spirit
Ch'yeah, I'm glad I hung on for minute
It was seeming all hopeless, but there was something in it
Right before I won it all, I was gonna bin it
Have a little faith, listen to your spirit