Stained Glass / Still on the Beat

Looking throw a stained glass window

 Looking throw a stained glass

Looking throw a stained glass window

 Looking throw a stained glass window

God I got confessions to make

I done did so much shit, a lot of people they could never relate

You ever been inside a jumpsuit in jail looking at your momma?

Man, I always had lots of drama, always had lots of problems

Truth be told, never thought happiness was possible, but now we stackin commas

Man, Now we finally got it

Big dawg, I'm steppin, Used to carry that weapon

Used to carry that 9

Igoudala, now we chartin up to the sky.

now we...

Now we almost made it

Imagine being that one, Imagine being that one

That one person that could change a life

In my neighborhood, shit wasn't right

I'm the greatest where I come from

I made it where I come from

That's all that matters If they take the Benz, then it's back to Saturn

We writing our own chapters, owning our own masters

Do the shit for my kid, what I look like being locked up in a pen?

Man, I got to

I gotta be a role model, used to sip on gold bottles, turned into a role model

Do they know what love is?

Momma told me not to rush this

It's like 6am, I'm still on the beat

I don't know too many people dedicated like me

I keep my friends at an arm's length

Cause not too many understand

What it's like to be the man

That family calls in the jam

I never made it to the MTV Jams

I guess it just wasn't up in them plans

I still turned that bucket into a Benz

But I'm never gon' be happy till that money come from spins

I tell my youngin's always lead, never follow

cnd don't be like me, reading your message out a bottle

Weed and liquor all up in my system

Hard to say that I'm even a Christian

I have a fear of failure, so I never sleep

I want my kids to have it better than me

So it's 7am, and I'm still in the beat

It's 7am, I'm still in the beat

Do they know what love is?

Momma told me not to rush this...

I was told not to rush this...