[Hook]
What can I say?
What can I do?
What can I say
What can I do

[Verse 1]
Things were coming slow but that don't mean they weren't coming
There wasn't a bill that had my name on the front but I kept runnin'
They said i'm nothing special but I had to be somethin'
Cause I passed what they expected and went further like nothin'
I use what i'm givin' refuse to lose when they're hittin'
But here's the thing when your seized it's like you sdo it and you forgive em'
Threre's no excuse call a truce and forget they had splittin'
Go love you your brothers and any others that's why we were sin written
Since the beginning iv'e been admitting that there isn't
It's not about the ch-a-ching it's giving glory to the king
I only care about my message not the money, percentage, and all the things it may bring
I rarely had to deal with hunger but tough times when I was younger
Went toe to toe with some hardships but I recovered
I pull my head from the clouds cause I don't like to be high
I kept my feet on the ground and raised my hands to the sky
What can I say

[Hook]
What can I say?
What can I do?
What can I say
What can I do
[Verse 2]
Her I am puttin' it down feet on the ground gettin' bills now
My lovers are wishin' they had my skills wow
See I used to think of ways to blow now till' I looked up at the stars above and took some time to plan it out
Whether i'm rapping or writing remastering or reciting throughout the cold and the dark times my rhymes supply the heat simotaniously
Provide the lighting and remind me that there's not a reason I shouldn't keep fighting
When I say i'm a Christian they dissin' unleashin' fangs and they hissin'
But man I always dismiss em' because it's only religion
And it's my decision to believe
Don't need permission for the way I perceive now
Since 99' I knew I would fly and touch the sky
It's just a matter of time before I make it I
Am on the climb reign to shine
I gotta show em' how I grind every day
What can I say

[Hook]
What can I say?
What can I do?
What can I say
What can I do

[Verse 3]
Often catch me spittin' wicked writtin' sittin' thinkin' about the people drinkin' sickening there own religion
Crying out and howling but there's a giant lion on the crowd and
The lion's snarlin' lookin' for people growlin'
And for all the people never sittin' under church steeples
Or in cathedrales and addicts with habits stickin' needles hurtin' people other then themselves
Beggin' for help I gotta ask
When will you remove the mask and leave it on the shelf
See here's the difference detween me and them the others seein' ten
Or be in the lions den i'll beat the pen
Bigger then ben livin' tiltin' never felt like it felt right
Then accepted the mic and I held tight
What can I do, What can I say I never hit the hey
Workin' on music cause I use it to cope with the pain
Like a lobotomy I pick my brain come to think of it hey
I was born to slay
What can I say
[Hook]
What can I say?
What can I do?
What can I say
What can I do