Feeling Good

Confused with the person that I used to be before
Now it’s fuck all the people that never even opened the door
If I don’t know your last name just know that we ain’t close
And you think you better than all just because of your clothes
Rocking cargos and polos
Bitch get off your high horse
You been doing everything for the wrong reasons to stay afloat
Stuck inside a fallacy that it’s hard to break out
But see I was able to escape because the pressure was finally out
Ten toes down, we can go toe to toe
I’ve been stacking my papers
You been getting shit
You on a different roll
Independently moving that’s what I got to do
But you be sharing your profits
You balance be low
I feel like I’m on a tightrope not because the struggles are hard and slow
But because my balance is steady and high
And because I made it this far from below
You be walking on a tightrope, but don’t even know where to start(ha!)
I be up next
And all you be is up set ha
Took a long time to get over this fear of heights
But it’s such a great feeling being up this high looking down on all the clowns that found no passion and that came no actions
No ambitions, all they caused were collisions
Basically the villains
Paint a picture with my words cause our language is art
Creating something new when I talk
Clever words set down on a piece of paper you know that’s set and stone
Rocking out to my jams, I think this calls for a toast
Spirit feeling good, feeling how I should
You all had plenty of time to make something good now it’s my turn