[Intro: DJ Drama]
Whether it's twenty three, twenty four, six, eight, thirty
It's all destined for the Hall of Fame
[Verse 1: Omen]
Been together since age nine, the brothers I never had
Times forever last inside my paragraphs
Ballin' in Newport, was barely aware in class
I'm tryna hoop, my mind stuck in this hourglass
None of us had our dad, I had my step-pops
Didn't know what I had, he never flip-flopped
On giving me what I lacked
When I hit pit stops my family always there
Studying hip-hop upstairs in my granny pad
I got a new love and this ain't heaven's dance
Feeling this avalanche taming in wondеrland
Music's in my blood, the flow is genetic thin
Poppa was a Motown singin' hеartbreaker from the Chi
Soon to be shot on stage when I was five or six
Survived it, saw a bright light in silence
To this day he vividly describes it
How could I be godless? My mother is a goddess
Went away to college, now I'm my own pilot
Brothers that I never had went to different schools
Now when I feel the blues don't know who to talk to
Life never came with a walkthrough strategy guide
Moved out to New York with no family ties
I'm on my own, no time to watch Family Guy
I'm tryna blow, exactly how my sanity died
Tryna get known, thirsting for approval, it's usual
My pen touch your heart like voodoo
She said I was boring but the feeling was mutual
Turn down King, give a fuck what you're used to
Whether it's twenty three, twenty four, six, eight, thirty
It's all destined for the Hall of Fame
[Verse 1: Omen]
Been together since age nine, the brothers I never had
Times forever last inside my paragraphs
Ballin' in Newport, was barely aware in class
I'm tryna hoop, my mind stuck in this hourglass
None of us had our dad, I had my step-pops
Didn't know what I had, he never flip-flopped
On giving me what I lacked
When I hit pit stops my family always there
Studying hip-hop upstairs in my granny pad
I got a new love and this ain't heaven's dance
Feeling this avalanche taming in wondеrland
Music's in my blood, the flow is genetic thin
Poppa was a Motown singin' hеartbreaker from the Chi
Soon to be shot on stage when I was five or six
Survived it, saw a bright light in silence
To this day he vividly describes it
How could I be godless? My mother is a goddess
Went away to college, now I'm my own pilot
Brothers that I never had went to different schools
Now when I feel the blues don't know who to talk to
Life never came with a walkthrough strategy guide
Moved out to New York with no family ties
I'm on my own, no time to watch Family Guy
I'm tryna blow, exactly how my sanity died
Tryna get known, thirsting for approval, it's usual
My pen touch your heart like voodoo
She said I was boring but the feeling was mutual
Turn down King, give a fuck what you're used to
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