I got a lot of living, lot of winning, lot of things to do
Got a lot passion, lot of actions, lot of things to prove
I'm not the best but I ain't goin' stress because I know the next move
I know I'm blessed, so what's next? Going to the roof
Sorry I meant to the top I love galore better get me a scissor
To cut some people off 'cause they want more then they leave ya
But I'll remain strong and write a song 'cause I'm a believer
I paint the picture broad, put it on the wall, it's like Mona Lisa
Dream but I never sleep, I'm always woke and it worries me
I overflow and I overthink got a lot of beautful memories
I reminisce 'bout the little things, life's like a beautiful melody
But the lyrics are snowy in a summer's day, in the summer's breeze
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve