Lyrics

It don't matter bout the time It can always be your prime Said it before, this just a note I left myself as a reminder I can't even think sometimes Gotta breathe & close my eyes A son my Ma don't recognize From the shadows of her mind Yet & still i'm on the rise Tears falling from the high Toward the flames i left behind Diving in that fire blind Bloodshot, still shooting for the stars & whats beyond Its hard to balance with surviving earth & trying to hold your ground Where too many turn around Set you up & let you down Whats goes around Well, hell, i should know, i been around & i'm still around Lord willin' long enough To see the seeds i planted grow & get some flowers I'll roll em up & take a stroll at golden hour Fit the sun between my pointer & my thumb, behold the power Life is all perspective The brightest are reflective Check yourself before a pocket Before dollars count your blessings