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Mama I made it

I let my dreams carry me

Up to the sky

Up to the sky

Tell my papa I made it

God gave me wings

So I could fly

So I could fly

Why would they ever count me out?

I think it's time for them to come around

First mistake you made was to doubt

Why they doubt the kid from Houston?

Like they doubt the kid from Akron

I know I've let you down in life

But I won't let you down while rapping

This is where I am myself

This is where I put my passion

God been working through me daily

Yeah I know He taking action

I know the truth is the truth

I hide His word in my heart

And I ain't letting it loose

Yeah you know it's on God

They want the competition easy

But the competition's QU-EZ

When they see me

If they ain't pick me first

Then Ima show em that they need me

In God I put my worth

Cause without Him I'd be dirt

In that I can be sure

I walk through the valley

Of death

Destruction all around me

He caution my steps

I'm protected round my neck

Many blessings in my life

All that's left for me is the heights

And I'm jumping for the sky

He gave me wings so I can fly

Mama I made it

I let my dreams carry me

Up to the sky

Up to the sky

Tell my papa I made it

God gave me wings

So I could fly

So I could fly

So you really wanna rap?

It's between that and playing ball

But I ain't get no scholarships

So I had to make the call

There's some tough decisions

That I didn't like at all

But just cause I ain't playing pro

Don't mean that I don't play at all

I'm still playing every season

Winter spring summer fall

You know that I ain't leaving

That's for God to make the call

Aye

You might say I wasted evenings

In 100 degrees

And I still got no degree

But I think I've mastered English

I've majored in believing

Nothing is impossible

Breakthrough all the odds

With God I beat the obstacles

Stepped to every giant

I adjust to any climate

Screw the altitude

No matter how high that we climbing

You know I'll defy it

Heart of a Lion

Know that God is inside him

I'm Stanley Kubrick on the mic

Oh Yeah I'm shining

Every moment of my life

I'm in here grinding

Grit with the Devine

Im Spitting fine like a diamond

Mama I made it

I let my dreams carry me

Up to the sky

Up to the sky

Tell my papa I made it

God gave me wings

So I could fly

So I could fly

Hol on

In 20 years what am I gonna say?

My first 20 gone

It's been a lot of days

And I ain't spent enough of em changing

Doing a lot of the same things

So ima start praying again

Let me know what's going on

How many beats you throw up on?

You told that girl you love her yet?

Please don't tell me mama gone

Your wifey now a mother?

You good with all your brothers?

I want you to say it

Along with all of those things

Just let me know if you make it