November 9th Lyrics

Let me look into my future with a clear eyed view

I see plaques, bright lights, and a mic to speak through

I see a crib with some kids

A beautiful woman

And a big ass window, with the light shining through

Meditation keep me sane, I see a calm mental

I see a couple different whips we ain't doing rentals

I see a studio room

That's for instrumentals being played, rap gone get me paid, speaking on my issues

Tell my momma no more tears we don't need a tissue

Cause I know I'm taking off, now my flow a missile

They say I'm spitting some fire, I cook the beat, hear it sizzling

I den recognized my worth, that's my advantage, no Wimbledon

Finna carve my name in history, with this flow I be chiseling

I'm a hooper and a rapper, on a pivot be swiveling

Flow the truth, I'm so hunnid, that they be calling me Benjamin

Know it's all about the Benjamins man

I ain't ever spitting trash, all you rappers be littering

I know that I'm the greatest, know my music be triggering

I know that I'm the greatest all these flows I'm delivering

Coach E speaking on his truths that why I know they ain't listening

Too addicted to the lies, ain't the same, no I'm different

They can't read between the lines, Coach E flowing illiterate

They be flowing some jibberish, they ain't writing they scribbling

I can see it through the glass, but I'm on the wrong side

I'm content with my past, I just wanna provide

Buy a crib for my moms

Sit and laugh about the times when we ain't have a dime

As we sip a martini, we flying in a G5

I know I gotta keep my head high, I swear I be trying

I know I gotta keep my head high, I swear I be trying

Know I gotta keep my head high can't take it sometimes

I just can't take it sometimes

These women trying to take my heart, can't pay em no mind

Too busy trying to speak my peace, now I'm on studio time

Know that ima solve our problems if I put em in rhymes

I know I gotta keep my head high, he showing me signs

Know I gotta keep my...

He showing me signs

They hear my pain and all my truths, I like to put em in rhymes

I'm finally catching up, and now they call my flow the new Hines

I'm never losing track of days when we had troubling times

They thought that I ain't have a chance, I'm doubling mines

I'm only spitting facts, I'm rapping, I ain't mumbling mines

How Coach E rapping on this beat, they say I'm juggling rhymes

Still got demons on my head, look how I'm juggling mine

You got the vision but you failing cause you lacking the drive

I got the vision, but the difference it's a tunnel in mine

Thoughts on how to get away, I got a dozen in mind

I know that I'm only getting better I ain't even in prime

I know I'm only getting better I'm ahead of my time

I got a ladder to the top, so with my words ima climb

I said it's all in perfect timing, now I think it's divine

I know my momma raised a goat, was born on November 9

The way Coach E drop back to back, they call my flow the new spine

They play my songs, they wear it out, I call my flow Calvin Klein

It's through the glass, I can see it, got my feet on recline

I told my momma, we gone make it

Everything gone be fine