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Eventually

Mark Edmond
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Milan Mark Edmond, if you didn't know I never stopped, I kept going Even with no momentum Didn't have it made, I really started from the bottom Never went to college, rapping not getting acknowledged That's when you start, losing motivation As well as patience Felt like giving up, to find something that pay Then, we lost the house, I still remember that day Packing up my bags, wondering where we're gon' stay Didn't know it then, but everything would be OK I'm still tryna find my way, hopefully, I'm close The path to success has been a bumpy road Aim low if you want, I'm tryna be the GOAT Change lives by expressing a bunch of words I wrote Take note Want a better life, for my family My loved ones, hope to leave a legacy Still in the process, of overcoming adversity Was told no, been ignored Promise, I'll never fold Spill my truth from pen to paper Write it in the stars If it is not written for us, probably wasn't ours I know what's meant for me will be, eventually Everything will be OK, it's alright I'm on my own clock, I know my time See me out, laughing Wonder how long would it last? To live is a blessing But, it's such a hard task I'm slipping, and I'm falling Can't seem to find my footing Staring at the ceiling Should I get up, or just forfeit? Not sure why I said it, but the latter's not an option Steady persevering, better days on the horizon I'd be lying If I said I never doubted When you're constantly losing Be kind of hard not to question Ugh Nobody cares Well, that's how it appears When the stress interferes Who's gon' lend me an ear? Help me see things clear Free me from my fears Very few come to mind, but still, it's up in the air Time and time, again Allowing people to get close End up being the ones, who be hurting me the most Had I, known from the start Markita broke my heart Know I did the best I could, but still be feeling it's my fault Spill my truth from pen to paper Write it in the stars If it is not written for us, probably wasn't ours I know what's meant for me will be, eventually Everything will be OK, it's alright I'm on my own clock, I know my time Can't let nobody define your progress Or, success Only you know where you truly came from And, all the things you had to overcome To get to whatever point you're at And, you should be proud of that I know what's meant for me will be, eventually