A. Charles - 11:11 Lyrics

11 11 we aint making wishes though
No dreams here, we really had to chase these goals
Not the best rapper never been the best singer
But my songs slap harder than Joe Jackson nigga
My friends tell me that I'm close, just need to keep cooking
I've been cooking for a decade the steak is well done
Are the masses telling me that my food aint welcomed?
If the waiter brings it back watch me spit and then some
Talking bout spitting on the mic..not food mami
Standing close to the mike like a young Scottie
Live your dream or chase your dream
I promise you to lead a good life there is truly no in between
Hear it in my voice lotta action lotta passion
Good dude but when I'm rapping there is no compassion
Feeling trapped at my job low key convicted
Need the music to move like it got evicted
I really love rapping
And I'm good at it!
Alright we about to jump back in...
Goodbye to my 20's but I'm not old fashioned
No baggy clothes we don't rock old fashions
Plus I'm posted in the back of the bar with a young artsy chick
And we sipping old fashions
Had to leave my old girl, it wasn't right
She fell in love with my persona but don't really want this life
My new chick? she's like some citrus on the stageeeeeeeeee
Man she love the limelight
Grant hill flow might go and cop a sprite
Then find an r&b baddie to go and be my wife
Pop culture bars showing I'm a 90's baby
But still nice enough to have the youngins praise me
This year dropped a song and a vid every month
Had to do it...despite the cons and the pros
Had to sharpen up my pen strengthen my prose
Plus had to prove I can compete with the pros boy