Cloud9 - My Year

This goin' be my year
Til' I'm all they hear
This goin' be my year...
Yeah
Let's Go!

This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin' be my Year!
Non Stop, 24, Til I'm all they Hear!
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin be my Year!
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin be my Year!

Illustrious got the respect of my peers
I give em respect back
I been impressed with what I hear
Settled, for some years...
My geppetto and puppeteer
Pulling strings up in here
From my arms to my hair...
Had Daddy in a armchair
Cut loose now Daddys Arms free
And He writing like Rappin is all he see
Draz passin him all these Beats
And Kats who lapped him, have stopped to see
Told 'em it was goin be a movie, pop some for me ya'll
Adam and Eve yall
If this Tree Fall, with me in the Garden
I'm writing verses on these Leaves yall
I never meant to leave yall!
But Life'll switch up
Yall know how it be yall!
Freefall, meanwhile, He's off and running
Tennessee Jobs
Round Autumn Degrees Fall...
Longer Sleeves call
Yea, Im always on Call for ya...
You can hit me up promise
No Wrong numbers...

This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin' be my Year!
I remember as a Kid, Fast forward through the Years like
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin be my Year!
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)

This goin be my Year
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin' be my Year!
Non Stop, 24, Til this all they hear!
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin be my Year!
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin be my Year!

Some say Retire is a bad word
But I've added... Brand new wheels
That can grab a curb
Til the...
Torque is lovely
Everything, on my Fork is lovely
Mouth salivating
Gown and Cap, Im out, graduating
I'm From the South, whats up? Salutations!
The struggle is real but so are The Blessings
I've seen many desires inside this heart of mine manifested
Understood that God is good
And He knows how to Give...
All these Good gifts... to all of His kids... Yea!
Father... yea Im always on call for ya
When you hit me up, Dont want you on call waiting
And I've been listening for the Call waiting
I mean if Abraham and Sarah had a baby...
At such a late age, you made her Laugh
You deliver every promise, though Delays attached
I shut it down like It's Laser Tag
Find me in the Maze, Neon colors
In the Haze, Aiming for your pack
The Strength of the Wolf is the Pack
In this Concrete Jungle writing Rhymes
In my Book... Yea that's where its At!
A modern day poet
Just in the Form of Rap
Let them Photographers hold it
All life is but a Flash!
Mist, Water Vapor how we Exist
We Appeareth for a little while and then we split
Uh, I read that in the Book of James
Like the ending of Avengers just til' it's put to grain
Now the Hook Remains!

Could this be the Year! (Yea)
Could this be the Year?
Son of Man, coming back
Meet Him in the air?
Could this be the Year!? (Yea)
Could this be the Year?
Could this be the Year!? (Yea)
Could this be the Year?
(If not)
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin' be my Year!
Non Stop, 24, Til I'm all they Hear!
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin be my Year!
This goin' be my Year! (Yea)
This goin be my Year

Written by:
DAMON ALLEN SPEASE, MATTHEW BRYCE

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