All I do is stay focused, looking straight forward at the world and beyond, I feel people pulling me down, I feel some pulling me up, I can't get stuck, I just keep moving forward, I got places to go man, let's go. When the yamakiti and start get trained, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, till you have it in you, cause we've got a journey to go, and when the bottle get sour and trained, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, and though you have it in you, and though you have it in you. The victory is found in truth, like innocence found in youth, self defeat is your own dispute, and when you put yourself in your own shoes, it's either you're winning or losing, don't you get it confused, cause you're starring in your own movie, playing over all you choose, so stand up and fight if you know say it right, and no you will never fail, tipping the scale and the wind shall prevail and the boat shall forever sail, hey, there ain't no stopping our cruising, even when we're battered and bruised, outrun all the sprinklers and mountain bus, Micah tougher than Zuzu, don't forget the young start get trained, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, till you have it in you, cause we've got a journey to go, I'm ready but forget, so I enter, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, and though you have it in you, and though you have it in you. As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, New York to Cali, for the money power respect, it's a journey, some will get left behind, cause in life, you cannot press rewind, get it right, you only have one first chance, to make one first impression and last a lifetime, reputations to exceed itself, do you believe in hell, Babylon breed for wealth, do you deceive yourself, and let your ego swell, and disregard those who most need your help, thick skin, the dark won't take my soul, survive spiritual wars, see my wealth, and the evil's built, but the faith is stronger, I saw it grow and fall, when I was a youngster, but I clenched my fist, ready to go against whoever, tied my thimbs and rise in the end, Mark it the unstarted trail, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, do you have it in you, cause we got a journey to go, and when the battle get sour and strange, Mark it the unstarted trail, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, do you have it in you, do you have it in you, no man live forever, but never say never, every good he want better, just be a go getter, and always be clever, in every endeavour, cause trust in time call for trust in pleasure, your birthright to pleasure, from your navel strings sever, the land and the treasure, work for whatever, just say don't be a beggar, the alpha or omega, we bless every soul, no matter which name you prefer, the immortal stepper, we live in every skin, no matter which colour leather, we never let freedom rock here, which kind of weather, your destined to rise like the sun of Rodeca, don't stop for a second, every man reckon, it sure would be good to be there, whether Zion or Mecca, when the gates are finally closed, and the saints come marching in, Mark it the unstarted trail, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, do you have it in you, cause we got a journey to go, but when did one forget, so a entry, a lot a we got a weep and moan, only the strong will continue, do you have it in you, do you have it in you, do you have it in you, I'm a street lifer, always harassed by the C ciphers, chief like Geronimo with his peace pipe, I emerged from the street life, this for the homies who relate, know what it be like, my QB life, taking a turn to the Louis the 13th life, twisted and mangled, sort of like Bruce Lee life, cursed with his son Brandon, if that's you and me night, I pray our fates greater, I speak life, I still matter as a rapper, not doubting, even Tony Braxton's out of deal with Craig Calman, Howard, the hell am I supposed to stay comfy, when I pay child support alimony monthly, got Maseratis and Ferraris, only like a woman who's a rider, but only hoes want me, single like crazy, niggas wives on me, I say stay faithful, they say they man coney, so I'm stuck with some married women, so far, cheating while they husband rushing on the 40 yard line, wonder if this is what my ex did the whole time, good niggas seem to always end up with some hard times, hope not, if a pimp slipping then the whole plot, ain't nothing to a G and a two tone drop, kid and it don't stop, see a nigga disappearing with the baddest honeys in the whole spot,