On My Way

Coulda been a suit
Go real far
Climb on up
Work real hard
Coulda took it easy
off the radar
Been a realist never reach for stars
I aint' pressed & is it bizarre
Im in no rush to be who they are
I got wounds that Im tryna scar

So I'll be on my way
Ill be on my way
Yeah I'll be on my way
Ill be on my way
Ay-ay-ay

First Ima take u back back
Fiddle in hand with a backpack
Dirty bird tee with a snapback
Kid had dreams he could rap tracks
No way it could be that Zac
What the boy know about the trap, cap
Boy cant rap with the rat pack
Ima play the odds like blackjack
Ooh
Yes thats what I do
They can take the safer route
I got shit to prove
I got shit to lose
I got no excuse
I tried and failed and tried again
Like I was missing cues
Now I paid my dues
Got a degree and I learned the business
Sharpening skills so I'd be different
I took a Job that made me grimace
Cash in the pot I hit my limits
I took a leap and I sacrificed Bi-monthly checks kept me up all night
I knew if I left em I'd have to fight
But I got my sights set on bigger heights

Coulda been a suit
Go real far
Climb on up
Work real hard
Coulda took it easy
Off the radar
Been a realist never reach for stars
I ain't pressed & is it bizarre
Im in no rush to be who they are
I got dreams and I know I'm not far

So I'll be on my way
Ill be on my way
Yeah I'll be on my way
I'll be on my way
Ay-ay-ay