Could you let down your hair be transparent for a while? Just a little while To see if your human after all Honesty is a hard attribute to find When we all want to seem like We've got it all figured out Well, let me be the first to say that I don't have a clue I don't have all the answers And gonna I pretend like I do Just trying to find my way Trying to find my way the best that I know how I haven't memorized all of the cute things to say But I'm working on it Maybe I'll master this art from today If I'd I quote all the line off the top of my head And you'd believe That I fully understand all these things I've read Just trying to find my way Trying to find my way Trying to find my way the best that I know how Well, I haven't got it all Figured out quite yet But even if it takes my whole life To get to where I need to be And if I should fall To the bottom of the end I'll be one step back to you I am trying to find my way Trying to find my way Oh, I'm trying to find my way Trying to find my way

When you see me I'm in uptown baby What you know about me oh Nothing really well let's change that See I came back I took a break but now I break that Formerly known yeah I made that And them cartoons every Saturday Eat your breakfast (Tom Brady) Yeah I got lines like bar codes Yeah I got jokes like Bart Simpson on bar phones (Moe's Tavern) How you acting dumb on your smartphone Fishers of men so I stay lookin Casting nets like I'm straight Brooklyn Oh your life so hard Why don't you face your problems don't Facebook 'em Satan trying trying to make the straight crooked With the porn sites but I ain't looking I got bands that'll make her dance That's a wedding ring for my wife - bling Imma say that twice – bling Ladies if you ain't got one Don't give him none true love is waiting And you so worth that I know you heard some bull crap But if you headed down the wrong path Go ahead and turn back You're never too far to be made new They said you damaged goods but it ain't true I testify to that I ain't lying Jack Check with my whole crew whoop Y-O-U Owe me nothing No nothing Y-O-U Owe me nothing No nothing I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will Even when they say you won't I know you will I know you will I know you will Even when they say you can't I know you will No there's nothing you can't do Nothing in this world too big for you So when they say you can't I know you will I know you will Even when they say you can't I know you will Er eh uhm uhm Some say you can't I say that you will My sinning cost a grip But Jesus paid the bill You don't believe in miracles I show you why they real Some rappers don't got skill But somehow they got a deal Weird I'm riding around in this airport Flying around on my skateboard And my glasses on like a straight dork Oh your money talk but he's yay short I love the haters so I pray for em See them hearts we aim for em So I tell the world that we stay touring And we do it our way, we won't change for em This ain't no fast food (Nope, nope) You can't order us They looking so confused (Heh) What's the formula? We just really want more of God Nah, we don't really want more of us 'Cause He did it we giving Him thanks Even when they ain't awarding us And them strip clubs money drugs C'mon 'cause you boring us We heard it all before And I'm still unimpressed with that sort of stuff We were made for more though With them award shows and you thank Christ That lip service don't mean nothing If you ain't about that life Y-O-U Owe me nothing No nothing Y-O-U Owe me nothing No nothing I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will I know you will Even when they say you won't I know you will I know you will I know you will Even when they say you can't I know you will No there's nothing you can't do Nothing in this world too big for you So when they say you can't I know you will I know you will Even when they say you can't I know you will

I live my life, they live vicarious Always go hide when they try to bury us I'm not a vibe, I'm an experience Feel me? Things on my mind, I guess I'll share it I think it's time to become a parent I don't got mine and plus I've been scared of having a child It's gon' interfere Well, all of the goals, a half a career When I get my own, I gotta be there Can't be like Joe and go to disappear, missed out It hurt the most when you really do care I know that apathy cover the fear Can't run away from the pain, it won't heal The only way you could get through is to feel Got one more year and I'm out of the deal Might go independent and do it like Dyl' Bet on myself, I don't think I can fail 'Cause I'm on the wave, when it ship, it gon' sail, yeah Ain't too many people out here that's free If I can be and they wanna be me, mm, mm I don't waste time hatin' on nobody I'm too busy on workin' on me, mm, mm I won't tell the truth 'bout you Just as long as you don't try to lie on me, mm, mm Don't stress only just breathe, yeah (Don't stress only) Don't stress only just (Don't stress only) It's a lot of married men in the NBA Got shorties and cities on NDAs Lord, keep your hand on MPJ That he go keep his pants on and behave I don't wanna see him turnin' out like Dwight Started off right, then he lost his light Said that he would do all things through Christ I mean, he did do all things (Yikes) Never really had respect for no rappers who Give away money and they do it on camera Exploiting poor for PR stunts, I respect them more if it's on the hush I mean, what's the motive? When you do somethin' good but you need everybody to notice? I don't know, bruh I just wanna do the same thing when the camera ain't rollin' Uh, this got me hot They get they body count up, they belt get a notch I don't understand, y'all call him the man A girl do the same and they call her a thot, give it some thought Y'all gotta stop, pullin' up to these protests so you hop out Get you a sign, take you shot, then post it online like a photo, op Can't sit by and watch, I'm not Jerry Falwell, huh That might have just cost me a bag from over there, oh well When all of them cards dealt I've got all aces and kings inside of my deck I looked down the Steph, you shot me a text I go for the heart like Owen and Brett Some things had to get off my chest It's funny how all of these companies all of a sudden Are caring 'bout lovin' these people they never defended Then when that money is threatened they start gettin' friendly as ever Then y'all don't care 'bout answers, Y'all care 'bout not gettin' canceled, ha Wanna make a difference? Then care about people not just when it's good for business Never Land II on the way, I promise I'm busy, man, I'm grown Buying houses, pickin' cabinets and countertops, know what I mean? Lost Boys Tour this fall Lord willin' Ain't too many people out here that's free If I can be and they wanna be me, mm, mm I don't waste time hatin' on nobody I'm too busy on workin' on me, mm, mm I won't tell the truth 'bout you Just as long as you don't try to lie on me, mm, mm Don't stress only just breathe, yeah (Don't stress only) Don't stress only just breathe, yeah (Don't stress only)

This is all out of my control, really I got one job, make the flow silly Serve one God, it's my sole mission When I'm out of here, man, I won't miss it How that man went and sold fifty? Not one blogger even noticed him But they don't diss them, they just don't listen Oh I get it, they don't get it At the shows some blow sticky Some ladies even throw Vickie's But he stay pure, that's so Disney Shout Soulection, my bro's in it Out the rappers in this whole city Not one of y'all was ever gon' pick me So I picked the locks then came through the back doors Sold out shows and still got my soul with me, woo! Stranger things have happened And a white boy like me blackin' On a track I'm going bad again Got a baddie and she going Randy Savage (oh, yeah!) All I know is that family matters All I know when I came in rappin' If you jack somebody else flow and style Then you gon get a black eye like "Panda" Put up or shut up, so what up, I'm here? I don't got nothing to fear I don't go one up my peers, I just been pushing myself I don't like cussin', but this one I swear When I start bustin' they shouldn't be near They never been accustomed to hearin' this custom-made flow They just copy the stuff that they hear Man, they always come up short I'm a sneaker connoisseur I been readin' Art of War Don't they see I got some more? Nuke the beat up for your boy I'ma need another four Before I leave it at the morgue Yeah, we winnin', but who keepin' score? I'ma run up the score (run it out) Yeah, run up the score (run it out) I'ma run up the score I'ma need a few more I ain't talkin' 'bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ayy Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ayy Can't stop, can't stop, gotta be great Ain't nobody safe I'ma run up the score (run it out) I'ma run up the score (run it out) Yeah, run up the score (tell 'em) I'ma need a few more I ain't talkin' 'bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ayy Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ayy Can't stop, can't stop, gotta be great, ayy Ain't nobody safe I'ma run up the score (who runnin'?) I'ma run up the hills (who runnin'?) Yeah, in Hollywood (skeesh) Still kept it real (okay) That's how you feel? (true story) Oh, that's how you feel? (true story) We out there in the field like Holyfield MJ, Magic Johnson Michael Jordan, Michael Johnson Run the track, walk the score up Minor League, chart the border Where the tour? South of Florida Son of Mary, all glory Hail Mary on the fourth of forty After parties at the forty forty All the teachers wanna told my momma that boy too slow So I came back around and hit them with the bacon, egg and cheese flow (true story) Harlem River, drive all the way back my seat go (skrrt) Take the field, won't take a knee Ah, yeah you know I'ma run up the score (run it out) Yeah, run up the score (run it out) I'ma run up the score I'ma need a few more I ain't talkin' 'bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ayy Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ayy Can't stop, can't stop, let it be great, ayy Ain't nobody safe I'ma run up the score (run it out) I'ma run up the score (run it out) Yeah run up the score I'ma need a few more I ain't talkin' 'bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ayy Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ayy Can't stop, can't stop, let it be great, ayy Ain't nobody safe Might run up the score That was embarrassing No mercy He really ran the score up on that one Beam did it again Too much sauce!