Gone Till April
Hope I make the most of my gifts.
I'd be damned if I stayed the same person I was a year ago
Willing to work for mine, fuck a handout.
Whether it be a full-time nine to five or freelance, I'm gunning
for the top where I oughta be.
Not a rapper, just a brother presenting a gift for the world to see
possibly change someone's life.
All I want is for my family and my girlfriend to be proud of me
see me walk across that stage with the key to success in one hand and a business deal waiting.
I can be that man if I give it a shot, no sense of playing.
I'm too clever to let this opportunity slip away from me like a slithering snake.
No longer have time for trivial games.
Fiddling my sweaty fingers hoping for my time to shine.
I have to stride forward this time around
Right here and now, not later.