They throwing round the word legend too often
Without having a clue bout what that type of life is costing
Don't be tryna tell me what you do, just show me what you did already, I still toss it
Used to have a fuck to give I lost it
Often found this life being exhausting
But I don’t like excuses, if I can do it I double down and boss it
Spend a lotta hours every day improving all of my performances
Cos the body and the mind are touring
Around the soul like it's in orbit
See the torch lit since 2012
Symbolising what's in store, it's
Many more hits, many more clicks,
Many more pics of me whipping what you only seeing on GTA 4
Imma dip in that Porsche quick
Crazy every time I think of distance that I came and still I haven’t stalled yet
Only looking for some more reps, for some more sets
Tryna bridge the path to greatness, went and took some more steps
I see the work you made, and not only is it a small flex
You probably never get a payment off it
Cheques at the doorstep
Death is at the doorstep as well, living hell
Cos I was down bad and then I felt the Lord's breath
You getting fucked in a dull corporate meeting that's the shit I called bored sex
I been swimming in a pool of my potential and I don't need any more depth
You're too shallow and your crew's hallow
Sleeping on me while I'm in the headless Rari,
That's horse shit
Sew it all together, found my purpose Imma flow forever
It's more than what can be said for
These fake clever boys who tryna tell you what to do
But they not getting better, wasting time, not making moves
That's my worst fear, bounced back well after my worst year
Case closed, new chapter open
New story on the next page so keep it going
Never knowing what's around the corner
Unless I got that Duke Nukem shit
No middlemen, Frank Lucas shit
Living like a fugitive, it's lucrative, I saw the truth and lived
Missing all the shots you don't shoot so the trigger getting lit
It's bigger than the first appearance, deeper than the surface
First step is seeing it, the important one is seeing under it
Had to break her off I found out she was into funny strange shit
So I lane switch, cos I gotta maintain this
State of mind I managed to find, it's so perfect that I had to frame it
The thought of having it taken from me for a second time
Is not really something that I can hang with
It's funny; I was talking to the bro
Bout something that we both know
But growing up it was two different things that both of us were told
It took its toll; when the mind opens up and we growing old
It doesn't matter cos opinions align and we changing moulds
And setting off on different roads and spitting shit straight from the soul
And lifting those who know but in a position who maybe fold
It's laughable we only pass and go, not ever moving slow
Cos a holiday could be the day I coulda struck it gold
It's laughable we only pass and go we never moving slow
Because a holiday could be the day I coulda struck it gold
Yeah
And that's some real shit
And that's some real, that's for real, that's for real, that's some real shit
And that's for real, thats for real, that's some real shit
And that's for real, that's for real, that's some real shit
And that's for real, that's some real, that's some...
Man that's some legend shit
And the beat's legendary too, shout out to me
Micko
Legend
credits
released May 6, 2022
Produced, written, engineered, mixed and mastered by Micko.
Artwork by Micko.
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