Lyrics

Song Title: ?The Path?

(Hook: Lady Lee)
It?s a hard road to get to the top an
It?s a hard road just stick with it baby
(repeat one time)

Take a second take a minute
to think about what I?m sayin
Take an hour Take a day
to think about the verses I?m sprayin
It?s taken years of practice, but I?ve mastered the flow
I?m talkin bout blood, sweat, tears, money and blow
I sold one of um and I would sacrifice all the rest
So I could do one thing in life, and just be called the best
So I quit fuckin wit my nose an I put it all on my chest
I could smell the bull shit now an seen my life was a mess
I Started blowin them trees just to get rid of that stress
If you don?t wanna be drugs, bitch, then you gotta get rid of the dress
I took control of my life and I said fuck all the rest
I Gotta beat in my head that?s how I started this quest
I looked ahead in my life and I seen the holes in the road
And I just jerked up on my pants and said fuck it lets go
Ain?t nobody else driven this dog I?m the one in control
So I Picked up a pen an a pad an started to flow
I got criticized by many but I still stuck with my goals
I got shot down by plenty but I still stuck with my flows
Man It?s a hard road homie I already know
but with music up in my life it gets easier though

(Hook: Lady Lee)
It?s a hard road to get to the top
An it?s a hard road, Just stick with it baby
(Repeat Once)

That?s the way it was then but this is the way it is now
I wrote an rapped for six years all on a hustle for clout
I went from city to city I rapped from state to state
Every place that I went dog I was gainin all that weight
Everyone that I had talked to said that I was on my way
I was ready for the next step but I still had to get paid
So I sold a couple of things that I had layin around
So I could afford the studio time just to lay this shit down
I used all my material I met a hand full of cats
Met up wit um in the studio even callaboed some tracks
All that money and time spent on puttin it down
It was all worth it up in the end I had an album now
I sent that shit out to every single radio station
Every record company out there just patiently waitin
Then one day the man just gave me that call
He asked me if I was ready for what ready to ball
Everything after that all came so fuckin fast
I was workin with pro?s now boy I made it at last
I can look back an remember one of my first fuckin shows
middle finger up in the air sayin fuck all you hoes
That said I couldn?t make it happen
man it?s perfect timing
Looked up at the sky smiled,
then I started, rhyming
Yeah?.