Yeah man
David & Jonathan we at it again man
You know what it is
Hilltop Society
Let me talk!
Still trying to find the equilibrium
I spit my soul on these tracks I pray they hearing them
2019 had me feeling so inferior
Thought I lost it all but God was working my interior
Who I am? a reflection of who I will be
Purpose over paper I chase it until it kills me
Thought chasing women was something that would fulfill me
Masquerading trauma with actions I knew were filthy
Dream of owning buildings like Don Peebles
Realize my hours per dollar is not equal
To what I'm deserving
Tired of trading time for money
Need my whole family wealthy I ain't fine with bummy NAH!
Losing weight but still talking heavy
About the One who cure diseases no Dr. Sebby
Enemy been at my head I know he plotting daily
And Aphrodite still calling but I blocked her celly
No distractions on this road to wholeness
Once was folding now I roll with soldiers
Soul washed clean like where the soap and subs be
On a Hilltop where JekaSole and Dub be
Following Geptepto mentality of the ghetto
Mix with corporate lost then looking with the Lord did
Was a slave to the fall like it's August
Where there's a Will there's a way so I'm going in
2am, I'm zoning staring at the ceiling
Trying to make a living from Sharing my feelings
Reverse Therapy
Choose my battles carefully
I rather lose an argument than lose the ones that care for me
Prayerfully I been grindin
I want my life to be the sum of hard work, faith, consistence, and Perfect timing I'm climbing
Up the ladder, no matter what I ain't looking down
It's not because I'm scared of heights I'm scared of loosing ground
Focused on my Focus I learned a couple years ago
It's less about the task and more of how you approach it
For real
Like Goaple, I'm so close to my dreams I can taste it like I'm taking flight with lemon Pepper wings
I need that blue cheese but not the one you dippin in
Multiple streams of income, royalty checks, and Dividends
Yeah
But it ain't about the money though that's just a tool
You can't be out here trying to make the exception a rule
Slick talker they love me for my intellect
Really I just be chilling though you can't believe the internet
Young King, bury me in Gold
At this point I'm not even rapping this rhythm and soul
That's cold
Kiss yo pass goodbye tell it x and o
By the way the summers mine it's probably best you know
Yeah
I promise I'm honest
Real spill is my creed, that's word to Adonis
DT
Yessir
That's what we on all 2021
Hilltop