Open your eyes Make room for a little sweet love The Lord is all around you, child And that's what you’re made of Remember: there is a light And it shines bright just for you And you can't cut yourself off from it No matter what you do
I had a 3.5 at Duke And I was blowin' up Three albums, I got a row of ducks When my dad was 22, dawg, he drove a truck January in Detroit is cold as fuck You know it’s tough, but I came this far, I ain't slowin up Livin' life with the LeBron James shoulder-shrug One thing you'll never hear me say is, "Close enough," I'm dope as fuck I lost 2018 to a broken heart I wrote this whole thing, I know my part I made a wild fire from a glowing spark I press go in March, I gotta go and march All previous conceptions are blown apart Not everyone can come with me, it's Noah's Ark I Ain't Gregg Popovich, I have no remark These are the type riches one can only hold in heart (Woo) And anyone that’s gone over my history Knows I ain’t stuck in the mold of the industry I am walking down a road of epiphanies Three words: growth over consistency Back again, they've been tapping out, McGregor I’ve been tapping in Livin' out the dreams I was once just imaginin', it's happenin’ I get so much work done nowadays, it's almost like I have a twin I can't just sit on the couch shoveling shit in my mouth I don't know how I'm gonna walk across this country But I know I'm a figure it out And who knows what I'm gon' do when it's done Hopefully, I touch a life; you can be one I'm not walking to show people who l am I'm walking to find out who I'll become The people ain't stupid, they know what's real Sometime to get to Heaven, we gotta go through hell And I'm rollin' deep, no Adele You can ask World Wide Wes, dawg, he knows me well My life's like an instruction manual How to not be borin' (Not be borin') It's my spirit, my smile That have got me soarin' (Got me soarin') It broke my heart to tell the band We will not be tourin' (Not be tourin') But I just gotta do this (I gotta do it) I can't stop explorin' (No no) I was a short lil' Jewish kid, I ain't speak much My whole life now is somethin' that I've dreamed up With no handout, I look at my heroes and that's what I am now Yoga class headband now People say I'm off-brand, how? I am the brand Therefore, anything I do is on-brand now, I'm on-brand now People got attached to a version of me And it hurts when they see a person who's free But I'm so grateful for all of these lessons Twice as much money, half the possessions No drugs, now the vision's clear People mad 'cause the old me isn't here All my gold jewelry just disappeared That's the universe tellin' me to start switchin' gears The deeper the human, the deeper the songs Look at my life, the dream isn't gone I saw all of this two years ago It's almost like it was me readin' my poem People copy, but they copy wrong Puttin' out a bunch of sloppy songs If I die and the Rockies don't Forget to bury me with the Petoskey stone And opportunities keep on poppin' up Killer concepts come to me in shavasana This is just an intro, a daydream The rest comes January 18th
Open your eyes Make room for a little sweet love The Lord is all around you, child And that's what you're made of Remember: there is a light And it shines bright just for you You can't cut yourself off from it No matter what you do, no
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