Finish Line

Okay I'm, feeling divine, I got a vodka with lime, basking in the sunshine, trying to clear up my mind

One day at a time, I ain't rushing to the finish line, feeling good, feeling fine, trying to stay on my grind

Got to come clean to the world, sometimes I feel like a liar

I've been more than willing just to let the time expire

I ain't as strong as I act, sometimes I feel so weak

I make the same mistakes, sometimes I feel like I'm on repeat

I've been running so long need a shoe shine

I've been handcuffed to my girl know she's too fine

I've been trying to slow it down taking my time

Cause I ain't really about to rush to the finish line