Street Poetry Vibes

Yeah

Run it up, run it clean

Feet on the floor,

eyes on the dream I came in late,

now I move like I own it Cold on the curb,

had to learn every moment Back to the wall,

I was counting the change Now when I talk,

you can hear I done changed Kept it all real when the

room got strange Built from the doubt and I carried the weight

Turned every loss into part of the pace Head in the game

and my heart never break

This my run, this my lane Rain came down,

still I stayed Ten toes down,

no fear, no shame I made a way,

I made a way This my run,

this my lane From the floor to the front,

I stayed Ten toes down,

no fear, no shame I made a way,

I made a way I know the cost when you bet on

your name Smoke in the air but my mind stay plain Talk

gets cheap when the lights all fade I keep receipts,

I remember the days Whole lot of miles in the soles of

the shoe Whole lot of nights just to make it come true

Now when it lands,

I got nothing to prove I do not rush,

I got too much to lose Hold that line

Breathe one time

If it gets dark,

I still know mine

No handout, no easy ride

This my run, this my lane Rain came down,

still I stayed Ten toes down,

no fear, no shame I made a way,

I made a way This my run,

this my lane From the floor to the front,

I stayed Ten toes down,

no fear, no shame I made a way,

I made a way

I made a way

Still I stay