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king sol - last lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
let’s go

[hook]
i’m tryna tell ‘em where i’m headed
i’m tryna tell ‘em where i’m from
i say my name they all forget it
cause they don’t know it’s just begun

i’m tryna open up my future
i’m tryna let go of the past
i know the odds are stacked against me
but i’m just hoping this can last

[verse 1]
in my head with my childhood on repeat
i was listening to the phone, i was taking in all the beats
i was looking up to the world, and understanding the streets
because i had a different background and sat in different seats

we’re all accustomed to division
we get better with new revisions
i tell myself i’ve got a vision that i’m chasing and i know that i won’t ever go and give up on that mission

but lately i’ve been involved with all these provisions
i been taking things for granted instead of what has been given
i’m ignoring every blessing and feeding the opposition
when all that i truly wanna do is bring this dream into fruition (brrp)

every time that i’m preaching out to the m-sses
i know that they see a face but there is more behind these gl-sses
i’m scared at any moment i could turn into decay
because you never know you’re happy ‘til it goes away

[hook]

[verse 2]
what i’ve accomplished, i really think that it’s special
now that i got this position i’m hoping that i could settle (yeah)
they say that fame is so ephemeral, it’s up and down
i gotta get to shallow water so i never drown

i’m such a witty fellow tryna win like carmelo
but then i shake like jello, you’re not adele, hello
inside i wanna bellow instrumental on the cello
when i spit it mean i calm it down so i could make it mellow

i look to kendrick and say i just want poetic justice
then i pretend on every song that i been full of toughness
but then i think and really i know i can’t handle roughness
i’m always one to know my path i never need a comp-ss

i understand that i’ve been fortunate to hit my stride
i know my effort has finally made me qualified
make ‘em laugh, make ‘em cry, now they need a tissue
but i been hoping my prosperity continues

[hook]

[bridge]
i been focused on trying and so intent on succeeding
i’m too obsessed with applying and too concerned with proceeding
i think i finally know, the road that i follow
cause this is more than commercial everything else is so hollow

this ain’t bout the money, this ain’t for the fame
i don’t want any credit so i refuse the acclaim
i stand for the music and always work for the art
this isn’t material, it’s right from the heart

[hook]

- king sol lyrics

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