Mine

I gave it thought I always fought to be the greatest ever
Sometimes I fell and I got lost going through shady weather
At times, I sought to be a boss going to different levels
No time to stop my time to rock my foot is on the pedal
I ain’t ever lifting it
I think about all the different times that I was kicking it
With all the wrong people
I swear I wasn’t hearing it
When God came and told me it’s time to use my experience
And share it with the world now I’m wondering if ya’ll listening
Old me would’ve said no I can’t do it
I guess before I shared with the world I had to prove it to myself
Mission accomplished, God was my only help
When they was talking down me God was the one who felt
That my passion was distracted by the laughing
But then I came to say forget the doubt let’s make it happen
And now I feel like God is making me into a savage
Never pleased with the doubting and the clowning and the trashing
First thing’s first ya’ll need to know I always prayed for the moment
I could kill on a stage getting paid I gotta own it
Feeling glorious, feeling victorious
It’s no secret, I want this more than a prude chick playing a roll
That wants a morman
Pause though, I’m no fraud
I wear my heart on my sleeve
I love hard, I’m like God
But I’ma tell you I ain’t looking for the glory or the shine
I’m just praying that in time I can make all of it mine, I’m
I’m steady praying I can make all of it mine
I just wanna be great
I don’t wanna take nobody’s place but I just want it
To be mine, be mine, be mine
It’s my time
My life’s a battle I’ve had enough of not having enough
Too bad I’ve had my sad moments but then I had to get up
Not saying I don’t have moments when all my battles get tough
But then I have to remind myself that I’m saddling up
For greatness obviously
Don’t bother me with the hypocracy
I’m honestly following the model my heavenly father’s been
God I just thank you for showing me that I’m your prodigy
And blessing me with the quality to be responsible
And to persevere psychologically
I never see myself following the mold
I’m working everyday this shit is never getting old
One day you’ll see me touring cities, albums going gold
And see me singing at the Garden, selling out shows
Yeah I’m professing that I’m doing the best that I can
I feel like I don’t get no rest, I’m pressing to conquer and win
I guess I’m stressed, I’m feeling like my rest has come to an end
Cause now the pressure’s really coming down, now I’m losing my friends
Yeah I still want it, I just hope that I have no regrets
Hoping for success and the checks, father guide my steps
Praying for the money so me and family is set
But let’s not get it twisted, with this I’ll be demanding respect
Yeah, and this is what I ask for
I’m traveling the country and don’t even need a passport
Ask Kort, brotherman tell me if I’m lying, man I’m trying
I’m not stopping until all the shit is mine
I’m steady praying I can make all of it mine
I just wanna be great
I don’t wanna take nobody’s place but I just want it
To be mine, be mine, be mine
It’s my time