I'm tryna ascend like blessed
Peace on to you for the record
Not before my time, hope I direct it
long days they lay overly expected.
I count mine one by one, they connected.
Trigger with my tongue, I stay vested
Tooled up like a West kid
I stand and they come corrected
Don't mind me, I'm on my path
Not overly corrected
I drift into turns where you create a perspective.