Thank You

I couldn't have done it

Without my mother being told to have an abortion

And still chose to push me out her stomach

I couldn't have done it

Without god guiding my foot steps through the fires

And even then my blessings were abundant

I couldn't have done it

Without my manager, every other month loaning me a 100

My dawgs done hit the western union that kept me funded

E-cloudy and rock cannon when I tried to shoot my way to the top

Like 2pac standing in the elevator on some Bishop and Q ****

Just thinking about it make me want to twist up its too lit

Now its champagne rain at midnight on new years

I don't care who appear through my rear view mirrors

Because a deuce did you backwards

That's for the black verse

When people's body language

Doesn't match with their exact words

But its cool, cause I'm doing it

So major that'chu girl of your dreams

Want me to slide through and hit, then I ghost her

I did some local shows with my name on the poster

Next time it will be unlike so I'm getting closer

I couldn't have done it

Without my mother being told to have an abortion

And still chose to push me out her stomach

I couldn't have done it

Without god guiding my foot steps through the fires

And even then my blessings were abundant

I couldn't have done it

Without white Mike, looking out on studio time

A place to stay in kept me blunted

And I couldn't of done it without yol listening

From down South Cali, New York, Utah, Michigan

To those who overseas

That would rather me blossom like flowers

Than to fall like the leaves from October trees

I stuck around when I fall from my sanity

Through a scuffle

Thoughts the stick ups

And spraying at who randomly move a muscle

Those were hiccups, the only cure was pure holy water

On a Sunday at church in the afternoon

Where Sarah passed the torah

But now I'm in a high-riser, TV Plasma, 4k

See how knowledge is key and each decision has a doorway

Thank you God for blessing me, I'm awesome

Those against me gotta pay on the day that it cost them

My childhood sat across from

Killers and dealers with a sentence

I found the word in a lost slum

I couldn't have done it

Without my mother being told to have an abortion

And still chose to push me out her stomach

I couldn't have done it

Without god guiding my foot steps through the fires

And even then my blessings were abundant

I couldn't have done it

Without Bombay, Soul Daddy and Josef

[?] to keep in one hundred

I couldn't have done it and

I don't mean so sound redundant

But I'm for sure couldn't of done without Kayanna

If you wasn't the one for me

Then hopefully some day I may find her

I hope you know that I appreciate all you done for me

That for real it kills the phrase

There's two sides to one story

Trust believe I will pay you back

That's my word cause I'm doing it (Doing it, Doing it, Doing it)

Although we came from broken homes and foster housing

My clique floss you browsing

These kick cost a thousand

So **** what you heard, this is that ****

My life was a ***** blowing kisses at clips

I was only ten when I opened my third eye

Heard myself say sky is the limit, where the birds fly

To get where I'm at now

I had to fall, get kicked when I'm down

To get my feet back on flat tiles that's why is over

You ****** know whether drunk or sober

I'm colder than the blood hitting in a cobra

And I couldn't have done it

Without my mother being told to have an abortion

And still chose to push me out her stomach

I couldn't have done it

Without god guiding my foot steps through the fires

And even then my blessings were abundant

I couldn't have done it

Without my ***** Page (yeah)

Lydia, Jasmine, JB Group

[?] and twelve (all my twitter followers)

Mama Shirley (all my instagram followers)

Raymond Powers, all my peoples