Yeah, I've been winning but I ain't been keeping scoreThe more I do it though it's harder to ignoreI really wish that I could tell you what's in storeI'd have to kill you, probably better just to wait till it's in storeYeah, first I'm dropping then I'm heading to the tourYeah, I said it, that was easy doing staples in the forumBack then, running laps around the floor, I even made a trackI dreamed about this way too long, no ain't no going backNo, I ain't going back, I just got my train car, ain't no pretending thatI've been living well, but I don't feel relaxedCrossed up a couple times to get my soul intactI brought the light back, it's getting hard to seeBut my third eye vision taking care of meGotta go deep to figure out just who you are and who you wanna beWho do you wanna be?YeahI've been winning but I ain't been keeping scoreThe more I do it though it's harder to ignoreI really wish that I could tell you what's in storeI'd have to kill you, probably better just to wait till it's in storeYeah, I've been getting super sticky, picky with the fundsYeah, I'm so wavy, you ain't dumb and crazy with the drumsYeah, dance back to the meat, it wasn't even reppin' on beatsYeah, fast forward to the meat, it's sellin' out all of the seatsYeah, I'm doing things I ain't never saidI'm poppin' off, baby, let it rainAnd I'm not in for none of the fameBut I guess that's what comes with being greatI'm doing things I ain't never saidI'm poppin' off, baby, let it rainAnd I'm not in for none of the fameBut I guess that's what comes with being great