CAM ONE - The Secret

I ain't have no plan or course of action
Til the spirit told my soul through my heart
Cam, you gone be rappin'
We ain't have no ends to get up in the club to give my homie mixtape to the DJ
But I made it happen
Sliding to the next, I'm on a mission
Golden eye on golden goals
Golden spokes, trying to gain some traction
Ever since a young'n I was coming
Drawing closer to my dreams through the secret laws of attraction
A raw manifestation of my section
Reppin' as long as I'm stepping
She catch the bounce then she showing passion
Helicopters overhead a couple stars
This little thing of ours could be life on Mars, but we got it cracking
Ownership because generational wealth
Tradition cause the discipline is self-respect and non-attachment
Thankful I can get up and go get it
I seen people down and couldn't stand the thought of ever being stagnant
Full on how I bring it
I get charged ringing all bells and alarms
Being super calm, the way of the dragon
Hats off to the artists who going the hardest
Gift larger than life but living modest
Keep painting, keep blasting
Fam I got a daughter she smarter than me
And putting me on like baby Yoda, I never imagined
What it mean to me is divine if you asking
Classic only classic if it's everlasting

I ain't have no plan or course of action
Til the spirit told my soul through my heart
Cam, you gone be rappin'
We ain't have no ends to get up in the club to give my homie mixtape to the DJ
But I made it happen
Sliding to the next, I'm on a mission
Golden eye on golden goals
Golden spokes, trying to gain some traction
Ever since a young'n I was coming
Drawing closer to my dreams
Look
First I had to starve all my distractions
Focus energy on growth
Before long, I recognized results
Goodbye to low vibrations, its been real
And now I gotta realign to do my thing along with the folks
No different than a baller in the league
It's some players on the blacktop throwing the shade just to cope
Seen the finer things and got inspired to put in the work required
We ain't ever going back to broke
Menace to society, I'm straight finessing
Applying the pressure then double-up cause my brother pressing
You ever seen a child that was destined
Every trial, every lesson, Ogun-level protection, look
Had to rearrange the situation for the right precipitation
Street knowledge education, look
Had to journey farther with endurance
All the finish line told me was God keep creating

Written by:
Cameron Marshall

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