Lyrics Spirits - Rowlan

They saying never let your confidence
Outweigh your accomplishments
And never let a compliment
Skew your view of incompetence
A lot can happen in a years due time
Watch a peasant turn a legend I'm still not in my prime
Naive and different at the start
I guess they knew he'd be fine
I guess the warm up dunks impressed em'
He was jumping from line
Started shooting from three
Now they ask is he signed
I don't know, but stuff like this man
Aint' easy to find, it's time
Lets take it there
And announce some words that they won't expect
Let's talk real and see what fake people interject
Let's test my status, it's far from the time to rest now
I'm Rowlan, point blank
You should clearly hear who the best now

You see, my growth is consistent, can't help but think that it's guidance
I got my hands on 12 o' clock, I'm not concerned with your science
Don't try it
People looking down, and talk in disbelief, thats cool
But my family looking down and they gon' push me through
My pops escaped a genocide, I'm lucky I'm here
1940 back in Hungary had no room for the fear
My pops escaped a genocide, then hopped on a train
And then he hopped on a boat, without a dime to his name
And then came to States, and started fixing estates
And passed away a strong will, the money ruined the base
Probably 300k, I wasn't left a single dime
And I was bitter at first, but hey it must be a sign
That I'll be fine, and successful everything I own is worked for
All I own inspires me, to build myself and work more
Oh man I guess the questions when it stops
When planet is earth is mine, and we aint getting killed by cops
Everything is gonna change, but when it's too late
As human beings, we just scared to face our own fate
It's okay to be afraid, but just never stop
For this verse I closed my eyes and let my grandpa talk

They wanna hear me talk jewelry, cars, money, and fashion
I owe the world my gratitude for things I imagine
Asking questions I shouldn't, accomplish things I couldn't
If it weren't for the doubt, and people thinking I wouldn't
Past too deep, emotions too real, to feel, through words
And so I spill my heart on well produced beats, and merge
Everything I want, is everything that I became
The class clown, turned genius, now headed for fame