Patiently
8 years, 96 months, 416 weeks
Almost 3,000 days, the seconds I can't perceive
The hours I can't repeat, the minutes I can't prolong
Everything's been repetitive, betting it's been so long
I've been stuck up in the beginning, wanting an epilogue
Not caught up bench warming, and hoping soon to be called
Unlike a toilet, im not here to be ished on or to stall
I'm here to bring the truth, no matter if people fall
Now I know I'm not on iTunes, so people hear my groove
People quick to judge, but never stepping on my shoes
I'll show what the mic do, when it's inside my booth
Leave the beat so bloody you would think that I'm from Piru
That little fellow from MeLo, Lalo? are you alright dude
Yeah I'm just showing you what I do, mind you
That no matter the factor, I'm rapping better than I too
Making these bars, as if they're Japanese Haikus
A little taste of me
Can you relate to me
I made these bars creatively
I've waited patiently
My turn, to be better than ever in my verse
Second verse of this song, these lyrics just might work
Yo, I'm better or even worser, whatever or vice versa
I'm covered with a purpose, probably it's surplus
Certainly, worked with wording words verbally
That's works so securely so I could work here purposely
Yet I then worshipped my purpose so I fell back
To the same old track, relapsed in uncertainty
Bruises and cuts, covered me up, all in burgundy
Wanna blame everyone without having the courtesy
Of recognizing why Im need of an emergency
Everything I needed was for Jesus to give surgery
Cuz the serpent was searching nervously to be cursing me
But personally I heard that God was doing a work in me
Internally so I could stir the herds externally
But I bet you heard my story in a different wording piece
A little taste of me
Can you relate to me
I made these bars creatively
I've waited patiently
This is my passion, my style of rapping, my words in action
Subtracting all of the""what ifs"" and all""what happeneds""
No past tense, ignoring past friends, and all the has beens
Not asking, I'm even laughing, of all the crap then
Led by the Creator, I'm having these main goals
I'm giving it all I got, not having a tamed flow
Cuz I'm wildin' while a child patiently waits for
The bigger better lyricist to spit with the same soul
I ain't gotta be talking about I really got some groupies
Or how I chase the paper, the guns, or the booty
Or that I ride nice cars, buy expensive sushi
Or buy a suit and tie every second, man that don't suit me
I pursue what I do, this music just really moves me
I tried to run away, but the music still pursues me
Persuaded by her groovy movements she seduced me
I stuck to her sensation and to this day it ensues me
A little taste of me
Can you relate to me
I made these bars creatively
I've waited patiently