Heart Strings Video (MV)

Its like last year i was kicken it old school with the whole crew
This year i been barely even tapping into my protools
Its the limelight or the sideline you gotta choose one
Cuz the game is quick to forget that hard work that you've done
I been hidden in my mind tryna calculate my next steps
Maybe I been given the wrong people respect
Look this the kinda shit i regret
If you invest without the intellect
You better know who your workin with
Cuz every bodies gunna wanna bite that check
Look, i been doin this for years
Without breaken through
A hundred hurdles pass
Overcast cloudy view
I kept maken moves
Cuz in my mind
Thats payin' dues
I shed blood sweat and tears
In my music room
Now that its been a minute since i put all my money into the game
I had a bit of time to reflect
On the decisions that i made in vien
I didnt have enough to push a proper promo
N that was enough to make my shit pro bono
Im ridin solo cuz some bozo's didnt know gold when they seen it
Called it pyrite, lived the high life, and ignored the hand that was feedin'
Nobody was down to build from the ground
They thought they was gods but look at them now
Look whos around when the chips r down
When no table scraps are left on the ground
Look, i been doin this for years
Without breaken through
A hundred hurdles pass
Overcast cloudy view
I kept maken moves
Cuz in my mind
Thats payen dues
I shed blood sweat and tears
In my music room
No click when the shit got cold
N then they wanna wonder why the record never sold
Everybody out their to get that gold
But hardly anybody got Real life goals
Nobody got the money upfront
That it takes to make it in the music biz
Without a big time deal u aint real
Your just another whiteboy
On some underground shit