Eh
Oh na na oh na na
I have been struggling with the music for too long
I have been tryna make them people love my song
I wanna be a star I'm a born champion
I wanna step on stage while people sing along (Amen)
I got the God fire o yea I'm a Prophet
Bad Man I killa killa dem bad vibes
Never hate no man I'm on my own grind
I bless Jah for the papers and the high grade
Honestly the music is my own grind
I put my soul, I put my heart, I put my whole life
Looking through my past I swear I don try
Been through some odd days man I don cry
I do this for my Mama
I do this for my Pops
I do this for my brothers and the ones who show me love
I do this for my Mama
I do this for my Pops
I do this for my brothers and the ones who show me love
Give me strength, show me love
Father Lord, Bless me Lord
Ayaya yeyayo
Yeyaya yoyayo
My hands
My destiny in my hands
I got my destiny in my hands
Show me love, show me love
Father Lord, Bless me Lord
All I am tryna be is a better man