Abstract - Prologue lyrics

I told em get on or get out
Bandwagon shit wagon numbers bout to max out
Working till I pass out, look
Who put his past down
Now he come around and they don't
Know how to act now
Woah, all my producers hail from overseas
Woah, stopped fuckin round and
Started living dreams
Woah inspirational fan mail addressed to me
Finding out that something I
Said helped someone
Else believe, that we are the artist
That we paint the targets
That those who believe in
Themselves travel the farthest
That life is a journey decide
The path you will take
Most like to follow the footsteps
I rather work to be great
Rather work till the sun up and
Son thats only the warm up
Heard a lot of basic shit out
Rappers I gotta burn up
I don't fuck with your vision, you only talk
Never listen, I speak my mind with precision
My heart a gift I've been given

I throw that all on a track
They throw me all on the map
Never did it alone thank
My supporters for that
Word to my people at home who
Were down way before that
Young and disgusted with how
A female could act
How a person could change in
Just matter of days
When someone get around others and
They stop acting the same
How love lost could make a heart gain frost
Make a brain get cross and your soul get lost
Make you lose your way, make
Your sky's go grey
Make your friends question why the
Hell you ain't the same
No one to blame but me
Live in what we decide to see
Perceptions corrected when we elect
To see different
Take a glimpse from the other side
To see where their vision lies
Without that your vision lies
I realized in watching mine
Cause a one sided view between two will
Leave everybody blind, wasn't always right
Going off into that mic
When I was trapped inside my pain
Trying vent into the night
That's an apology cause look at
What it did for me
I'm done with the past and
All my negative energy

Heartbreak to mixtapes, mixtape to album
What I'm doing now only
Dreamed about this outcome
And they ask me how come, you never gave up
I mean you really skipped the lay up
You went straight to the dunk
Said what up to local and
Then went right into global
Working till imma mogul inside
This industry shit
But don't get it twisted won't
Be an industry bitch
Tryna get up inside it and
Make the industry switch

Got a lotta heart, lot to give, drive like I
Work at the dealership, dreamt
Of stages for ages
Wanted that shit since a little kid
Life at home was too hectic
Headphones on when I'm stressing
They say more money more problems looking
Back i learned from that lesson
Looking back I learned I should question
All the ways
That we live, all the things that we value
All the ways we take and we give
All the ways we
Lose and we win, all the
Ways we end to begin
All the ways that we cope in the
Ways they tell us we sin