Wisdom Lyrics

I could find a hundred ways to write a story

I could rhyme to entertain or I could grow my glory I could pioneer a lane

Where being me is gaining fame Can't let the vanity obscure my vision

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This for the older me

This for a bolder me

This this's what you told to me!

This ya friendly self reminder

This is what I owe to thee

Stay true to the hustle that's the highest importance

Complacency can kill even the strongest performers

Don't forget about the reason you was given this gift

You already pledged your Allegiance

To the highest importance

With the likes of Bob Marley

Miss hill on Garvey

On god I can feel it in my arteries

Through every piece and every little part of me The art in me The irony

It seems I'm only writing when I gotta be

Cause look

I could find a hundred ways to tell a story

I could rap about the guns but it don't do it for me

I could brag about the funds but what's the trurer glory

All the lives I might effect from speaking truer stories

Fluid formulaic

For they knew it I was writing classics

Knew that I had made it once my verses started changing actions

Satisfaction

Sitting down with self to plan what's gotta happen

Humble opportunist

He the newest

And his city back em

Que his time

Devine fashion

Fewer found to Outlast him

Alta

The outlaw

From Utah?

Devine passion

I took my vision and pursued it just as god planned it

This is a letter to myself I hope your understand it