Impossible

Lyrics

[Intro: Aasim] Trakdealaz I guess sometimes life wants to be important Trakdealaz You know how shit go Niggas think 'cause I'm with Puff, shit is all good Shit ain't all good, nigga Niggas think 'cause they see me in them hot cars See me at all the parties, I'm livin' comfortably Haha, 'ight Look [Verse 1: Aasim] While Diddy throwin' parties, I'm up in the inner city High above my altitude, loiterin' and gettin' pissy My baby need them Pampers, my baby mother askin' Where's this month rent check, to avoid court, she need them answers My pops was healthy one day, next week he's sick with cancer I had a model bitch but caught her cheatin' with some actor My lights and gas is 'bout to cut off, facin' disastеr Yet I spent my last for a suit to party at the Plaza Bacardi on my bladdеr, this record deal is slippin' Ain't wrote no hits, guess I ain't shit, now mama, listen I love you dearly, but I'm barely feedin' me Kenya's pregnant now so I'ma have another mouth to feed It ain't easy bein' me, but I make it out the ditch I don't sleep, I barely eat but I believe I'ma be rich So I bleed my knuckles on them streets until my flesh is healed If it kills or builds me, I'm headed for top of the hill [Chorus: Tyte Writer] I know some wish that I would die Instead I spread my wings and fly I'll keep on doin' the impossible 'Cause I know anything is possible, oh, oh, oh Can't keep a good man down I'll dig myself up out the ground And keep on doin' the impossible 'Cause I know anything is possible, anything is possible [Verse 2: Aasim] Uh, why would you wish me harm? Why wouldn't you wish me health? So what, I'm flyin' private, I'm still sittin' on the shelf No radio play and my bank account is low on ends Arguin' for petty cash, uh-oh, here we go again Lotta broken promises, lotta niggas schemin' on me Lotta girls frontin', and a lotta family leanin' on me I might do my Howard Hughes, go into seclusion But quittin' ain't my attitude, leave that to them losers I just shed a couple tears, but that's what you gotta do What don't kill you, make you stronger, fuck the shit I'm goin' through Look I'm gettin' hot now, did some things I'm not proud Pops, I know you lookin' at me, so my dream won't stop now Headed for the top now, tryin' not to get myself shot down I don't care about frowns, I don't fear bloodclaat clowns Yeah, I keep them hot browns Live 'til I'm 90-somethin', Raida hold my spot down, I miss you, nigga [Chorus: Tyte Writer] I know some wish that I would die Instead I spread my wings and fly I'll keep on doin' the impossible 'Cause I know anything is possible, oh, oh, oh Can't keep a good man down I'll dig myself up out the ground And keep on doin' the impossible 'Cause I know anything is possible, anything is possible [Outro: Aasim] And that's what it is, impossible And anything's possible Nigga, life is what you mo'fuckin' make it, nigga Can't nobody stop you but you So with that said To all my niggas in the struggle and all my niggas in the corners I see you niggas Let's get it poppin', yeah!