Darius Jarell - Minutes Lyrics

I came, back from the dead on top of my game
Big body anybody wanna stop in my lane
Live in the now, cause later's too late
They sleeping on me but I bet you they'll be woke at my wake
Lebron with the pen, I'm Kobe on wax
I ain't a actor, but I know I how to act
Well rounded like a cul de sac, the world been lying to you brodie
Time you know the facts, I think they owe you that
The world don't owe you shit
The amount in your bank account ain't how you know you rich
And yeah you living up to the image
I did this shit all on my own and you n****s renting
As cold as it gets, and no photo to finish
Vince Carter, set a goal, watch me go up and get it
I had a conversation with myself the other day
I told myself keep doing you there ain't no other way
Ok, cause they, don't wanna see you doing better than them
Then they turn they back on you, who better than friends
They suck you dry, my cup run over the brim
Competition know it's over for them, I said it's over for them

I was gone for a minute (Gone for a minute)
Sitting at home for a minute (Sitting at home for a minute)
I had to be alone for a minute (Yeah)
Had to let my mind roam for a minute (Yeah)
The minutes turn to hours then them hours turn to days (Uh huh)
The days to turn to months turn to years turn to age (Uh huh)
The age turn to wisdom when you finished (When you finished)
And all I needed was a minute (All I needed was a minute)
And all I needed was a minute (All I needed was a minute)
And all I needed was a minute (All I needed was a minute)
And all I needed was a minute (All I needed was a minute)
And all I needed was a minute (All I needed was a minute)

I'm going in it no intermission
When I walk through that door, know they waiting on me no intervention
My wife and kids changed the life I'm living
When I don't have em round me best believe that's the life I'm missing
The type of rapper these other rappers don't like to mention
Cause when my name get brought up you know what comes with it
Work ethic, wordplay, masterful lyrics
100 degrees and you don't need a masters to get it
Get it? I think I'm over they head bro
This that Aaron Gordon under the legs flow
Jordan from the free throw, Kobe with the afro
Shaq in the post, Magic coast to coast
You lookin at the heir apparent with a clear advantage
Charismatic with so much drive I caravan it
I never been a chump never panicked, Forrest Gump I just ran it
Say they wanna talk business but ain't got no business to manage
Don't understand it, how these n****s breathing
In a world full of followers, how all these n****s leading
Blind leading the blind, leading the blind, lead from behind
Straight to the edge, over the side, mass rapper genocide n****

I was gone for a minute (Gone for a minute)
Sitting at home for a minute (Sitting at home for a minute)
I had to be alone for a minute (Yeah)
Had to let my mind roam for a minute (Yeah)
The minutes turn to hours then them hours turn to days (Uh huh)
The days to turn to months turn to years turn to age (Uh huh)
The age turn to wisdom when you finished (When you finished)
And all I needed was a minute