RealasChris - Listen To Your Heart

And it's telling me go harder
Put it on the line, ready to die
Become a martyr, I'm much smarter
Not educated from Harvard but I'm here to barter
We can all win if you all in
You know you oughta
The most high we be blessed by
I'm not after fame
The money will make these jets fly
Nobody to blame
When you remain at ya desk job
Cause we are not the same
It's not a game P-S-5, I'm here to get it
I'm chasin' a dream, you blatantly scheme
I'm going 100 miles an hour, man I stay on a bean
And I won't fuck it all up like a dummy
Used to be bummy, so when I'm getting money
Man I'm taking my team
But we gone shine individually
Grind, you gon' really see
Reinvest the bag 3 times, and it's a trilogy
First we put in work to get the honey like the killer bee
The only way to slow me down is if you killin' me
So it's pretty much hopeless, so don't bother
I can do this all day like Steve Rogers
So I'ma get it like I'm Stark
Be driven from the start
And listen for the spark
If you can't, well just (Listen to your heart)

Are you feeling the motivation?
Follow me
I'ma turn on my location
You'll probably
Find out that it's no shortcuts
Apostrophe
And if I can't help you get there
My apologies
Cause we ain't cut from the same cloth
A million thread count, super tough, I can't claim soft
Remain lost, or let the ice in ya veins frost
Cause everything you gain
To keep you sane in this game cost
So be prepared for, paying the toll
Don't think it's a stroll
You gotta damn near lose your mind
While retaining your soul
Life will be kicking your behind
Don't you take it and fold
Cause you gon' lose a thousand times
While you chasin' your goal
But when the moment finally passes
We made it and toastin' glasses
And you faded on the haters
Cremate 'em and spread they ashes
When they waited, I'm afraid they got graded
And failed them classes
While we aced it, got the cake, relocated to Calabasas
Now we, larger than life, and bigger than big
While these street niggas is bragging
How they sick with the Sig
They better broaden they horizon
Cause it's thick as a twig
And you'll be girlin' when your world end
So just stick wit a wig
Cause from the gutter, now we true champs
No more food stamps
Not army, but in the hood was like boot camp
So you can't understand the struggle it took
Walk a mile up in my shoes and you'll cut off ya foot
No lies told
Always the truth, I'll never lie on that
Every time I step in this booth, it's like a polygraph
Meaning that it's prolly fact, and most'll prolly act
Like they the realest of niggas, but they prolly whack
I vision a spark to get you to start
I'm glad you gave me your attention
First you listen then talk
And maybe with a little guidance
It won't rip you apart
But if the going get tough, if you must
Then just (Listen to your heart)

Written by:
Christopher Taylor

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