CELEBRATION (livin’ my life)

Ha ha!!!
Yeah!!!
I’m loving it!!!
Lovin ya'll!!!
LP!!!
Hey Chin!!!
I feel like the King that I am!!!
Stronger than a warrior!
More heart than a scholar!!!
Holla!!!

(Verse 1)

I’d be lying if I said I’ve never dreamed of champagne sipping
Blowing out the candles on my born day wishing
Every other week I was on that plane
Flight attendant and the stewardess would know my name
Clock ticking – last shot in the game
Nothing but N-E-T – so respect me
The buzzer sounds with the crowd spilling over
Feet dangling as they put me on their shoulders
Instead, I keep the world on mine
And my feet on the pavement – I’m on my grind
It’s like I understand greatness and stepped in line
In my head, I feel weightless – so catch my rhymes
Never been up on the latest – and that’s just fine
The wind blow – the rain falls – and the sun still shine
But you can put it on whatever that my son gone shine
And I’m glad it took a family to elevate the man in me…

(Hook)
And I’m just living my life
I don’t wanna be what ya’ll wanna be
I just wanna be tryna do right
The street keep calling me
It’s hard not following
I can’t get swallowed in
Living this life
All I know is that I keep growing and I keep going on
Living my life
(want the world to remember me…I’m finally where I need to be…)

(Verse 2)

This ain’t pertaining to the next man
Sha-King said it best, I’ve never been a “yes” man
But I’m engaged with the best plan
Marrying the music – TRIBE will be the best man
But I don’t wear no ring
I stay lit on the daily – I don’t need no bling
I keep a watch just to time my lanes
But I ain’t never been the type for no ball and chain
That makes my real bond to the writing
The pad and the pen’s never been caught fighting
That’s why I stay underground like a liken
Words on some slick ish – go grease lightning
But I ain’t John T.
I’m more like John Q. – ya’ll more like John B.
And I keep the realest things to me
Similar to Ray and Stevie
Won’t let ya’ll see
The second letter of the alphabet – just let me be
My whole life I’ve been an architect – so blueprint me
Stay consistent like a good connect
You won’t catch me
Head down like a broken neck or on my knees
Rather die up on my feet and elevate my free
In between F and H – so why hate on me
I take the weight – Joe Clark em – ya’ll can lean on me
Hook the bait - time to take em where they need to be…

(Hook)