(Statik Selektah)

I seen the lowest valleysI seen the highest peaks

I wanna grow the family

I want a life of peace

I got a list of all the shit that I would like to see

Before I kick the bucket or somebody stick a knife in me

In the U.A.E, in Jumeirah with my wife-to-be

No exaggeration when I tell you that my life a dream

Songs in the key of life

Back when I was broke, took the key

And whipped the Kia like a Benz, I′ma be alright

Back when I was low, when all I really had was me

I read and meditated and I made it on my own

At my lowest, people asking me for favors on my phone

Niggas only see the surface, there was layers to my growth

Plotting my escape to the islands like fuck everybody

Greeting people's flaws with silence, don′t judge anybody

Bitches be the ones that's violent, don't touch anybody

Memories come to the surface when the Henny got me

Wonder what it would have been, feeling like a kid

At the window looking in

All the shit I could have did

Learning when you feel like it′s over, it′s the beginning

Even winning over odds, they can't believe that you did it

Now it′s on

Trust me, it's gon′ be alright

You gonna make it some way

I'm sorry that you feel low

I see you, I feel yo′ pain

I show you love when you down

'Cause I remember those days

Just be right here with me now

We gonna figure this out

Auntie told me to surrender, I said, "How, sway?"

Shit is colder than December and the clouds grey

I just hate when I remember all the foul things

Motherfuckers did when they saw me on a down day

I'm on my give grace, get peace, zen shit

Only drop bombs on the track on some flex shit

Filter out the old, I am focused on the next shit

Everything I do is gon′ be bigger like it′s Texas

Fuck a hater, even if they hating they respect it

Even if they never say it, they be catching lessons

I'ma keep it pushing, I′ma catch another blessing

And write another verse that could make a nigga head spin

Polaroid flick in the crib with the kids, uh

Polaroid flick in the whip in Madrid, uh

How we made it here?

If you knew where I been, you would trip

Where I'm from, we ain′t never had shit

Trust me, it's gon′ be alright

You gonna make it some way

I'm sorry that you feel low

I see you, I feel yo' pain

I show you love when you down

′Cause I remember those days

Just be right here with me now

We gonna figure this out