My love is real, so real
It's deeper than the sea
I'm back,
but how can I be back
if I never made it?
The relativity of making it
is what you making
Back in high school,
fresh on the turntable
Dreamed of makin' it big time,
we weren't able
We went our separate paths,
life happened, moved on
Wrote off hip -hop,
but this year was proved wrong
Time apart from my passion was too long
Got crushed from the wrong decisions
that I took on
My inspiration for music was newborn
Today, I got Sice's LP
and pushed late
But today, I'd ad vise
you to listen quick
And the future of music is kitchen dick
The suspect, destined to grow clones
Aware of my environment,
I represent the ozone
My entire ethos is east coast,
but when I spit my best, I sound west
The qualities of a typical rapper
I showed less
Introspective outlook,
I'm looking towards progress
Got knocked down,
but I'm back on my feet
Plus Soul Chef's still on the beat
Man, I'm ready to speak
I'm finally catching up,
chasing the dream
And the finish line's waiting for me, yeah
It's never too late to
follow your dreams
Experience is the bad,
the good in between
Whenever there's
a fork in the road,
you go straight
Make your own way,
there's no time to wait
It's never too late to
follow your dreams
Experience is the bad,
the good in between
Whenever there's
a fork in the road,
you go straight
There is no time to wait,
yo, it's never too late
People wanna know the
reason why I quit music
The politics of the industry is so stupid
Wealth and respect is
not evenly distributed
Destroy the art form
an d set of rules to improve it
You could be making moves, paying dues
But the reality is not paying dues
There is minimal pay for individuals
For innovations that are original
But, put on a shiny shirt or two
You mix autotune and
a few dance moves
Combine that with a gimmick
And now the formula is finished
Solid transforms to a liquid
We all think we're the ones
who were sent to save it
That kind of thinking is the reason
why I didn't make it
I'm all humble now,
life felt tumbled down
Tamed my bitches,
walked down to a gentle ground
I got a few fights left in me
That's why I gotta rap over these
dope beats that Chef sent me
To dedicate my life to music
that is so tempting
I play it by ear,
consider my decision pending
My return after seven years
Is the same effect to ugly
girls after seven beers
Gotta make it look better,
yes I'm a trendsetter
Rock him seven letter,
never be a back peddler
This is the best decision in my life
Besides the day when my seed is born
through my beautiful wife
My life is proof that dreams
don't make you
But it's what you make dreams do
Now how about you?
It's never too late to
follow your dreams
Experience is the bad,
the good in between
Whenever there's
a fork in the road,
you go straight
Make your own way,
there's no time to wait
It's never too late to
follow your dreams
Experience is the bad,
the good in between
Whenever there's a fork in the road,
you go straight
There is no time to wait,