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letra de my side of the story - bakes

this year i made it from bein’ under appreciated
to overly dedicated
bein’ way more than creative
now they all know that i made it
me and my crew need a standing ovation
cuz we’ve been grindin’ and sacrificin’ with no vacation
while they’re so complacent
now they know my name is
not the one to be mentioned when talkin’ overrated
made a hit for the radio and they overplayed it
reminiscin’ on my journey i know that they hated
but now my flow is celebrated
cuz i made it
and i’m no longer ever trippin’ or jaded from women i’ve dated
ok, sh-t is gettin kinda personal
free flowin’ thoughts, no tellin’ where all these words’ll go
but shout out to my circle though
they’ve been here with me when it’s best and when it hurts the most
yeah
and i know that i’m a private person
sacrificin’ more conversation for inner searchin’
cuz i know i’m really here for a bigger purpose
how im here to word this
look below the surface
so i guess i’lll start from the beginning
before ever i knew the game, before i had a inning
before that i ever thought i would be this way with winnin’
before i ever thought that id look at my life and grin with
the feeling that i dreamed since i was 10
hit the record store like every week, whatever i could spend
bumpin’ in the diskman, used to skip man
soakin up the game, growin up, just a kid man
listenin’ with intent
tryna make an indent
tryna put a stamp on the game
goin’ in depth
thanks to the internet
i can get vision out
thoughts in my head, you can see what i envision now
and all my life, been tryna find balance
tryna find myself, that was the ultimate challenge
tryna find my way, usin’ just my moral comp-ss
with my gut feeling, had to learn how to trust it
manifestin’ dreams of packin’ stadiums
only rhythm with me that’s been off is my circadium
sleepin’ when i get a chance, grindin’ til i p-ss out
look up at stars, you can see that’s where i see it’s mapped out
yeah
and this is just a time for self-reflection
starin’ at the sun, askin god, whats the message?
like how do i distinguish if a sign
is somethin’ that isn’t mine
only know with time
but everything’ll be fine
my momma’s only son so i was always meant to shine
i just bent the line, homie
i just broke the mold
cuz i’m 28 with the mind of a 82 year old
minus the alzheimers
i’m one of the all timers
greatest to ever do it
i started out as a student
mastered all my craft
and i’m here now, but you know i really i been through it, so nah
this year i ain’t playin at all
man i’m sayin it all
im proclaimin’ i ball
actin’ like i ain’t prayed it at all, but that’s a misconception
never veered off my path, never a missed direction
lately it’s been stop and go, like an intersection
people showin’ fake love, it’s so interesting
better question is what are they interested in?
actions do the talkin’, i prefer when less is said

- bakes

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