From the recording Humble Beginnings

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Lyrics

Destination

Check out my destination, I’m about to make it to the attic, coming out the basement
I’m from the ghetto, where it’s real there is no replacement; Yo I’m book and street smart, what a combination.
Yo my life is complex and filled with complications.

Which way do I go….I’m like la la la la la my flow is heaven sent, so let me vent

I promise that I’m riding this wave, like a surfer out in Malibu, been grinding for days.
Actually years, I’m scheming on attacking my fears; I’ve done lost a couple homies they’re subtracting my peers.
Through the years I’ve done shed tears; sipping on beers; was hard to steer, but I had drive I kept it in gear.
Now I’m cruising to my destination; I was speeding for a while, now I’m learning patience.
What a jubilation.
I was raised by a single parent; so I behaved like a single parrot, flying high through these streets embarrassed; that my chain and watch lacked carrots.
But little did I know I was rich inside; I just had to learn my worth, when you slip you slide.
Give your all while on this earth, spread your wings and glide.
Now I’m looking down from the top, at my ops; when I chop, flow is cream of the crop (I’m HOT).

Yo I’ve done been through a lot, I’m son of a drug addict like it or not.
But I overcame my obstacles, stuck to my plot; yo my plot was to make it from the bottom to top.
And now I’m hot, boiling like the water in pot; just met my pops, so my confidence is higher than stocks.
It’s time to bond now; you see me balling like Lebron now; Lyrically I’m the goat like 23.
I am he who believes I own the M-I-C; physically Jermz running this game like Usain, So I bolt just to finish my quotes.
I was drowning in my sorrows, God sent me a boat; and now I float.
I can see the coast, bro I’m dope I don’t mean to boast; I’m more confident than most so I seem to roast.
I take notes as I study this game; my approach is stay humble, manhandle this fame.


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