Текст песни Master - MA$ MAN

Yo where you headed
I'm trying to get to mastery
Dug, hop in
That's love
It's all good man, I was headed that way already
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Master of my faith
Master of my mind
Master of my vision
Master of my time
Master of my love
Master of my grind
Master of my fate
Master of my shine
Who that, who that, who that, who that
I be that, I be that, I be that, I be that
Say who that, who that, who that, who that
I be that, I be that, I be that, I be that (Ugh)

My heart full but my frig' empty
Lost souls won't ever tempt me
I can't find my place in life
I'm calling on the one who sent me
Life move slow, life move fast
Depending how you press the gas
You might fall, you might crash
But good comes all to those who last
Take my bruises, take my bumps
Keep my thoughts on all my wants
Smoke this hurt, drink this pain
I'm gon' master everything

Master of my faith
Master of my mind
Master of my vision
Master of my time
Master of my love
Master of my grind
Master of my fate
Master of my shine
Say who that, who that, who that, who that
I be that, I be that, I be that, I be that
Say who that, who that, who that, who that
I be that, I be that, I be that, I be that (Ugh)

They don't know what they can't see
They can't hold what they can't be
They can't stop what they can't free
You ain't seen the best of me
MAS MAN ain't no less-ing me
Top shelf ain't no stressing me
Saw my future in my dreams
So I know what come next for me
Cars and boats, bikes and planes
But I ain't never switching lanes
Champagne glasses, big fat asses
I still never miss my classes
Say I will, then I'm gon' do it
Want the truth, lead you to it
Know my path, sticking to it
Me and mastery congruent

Master of my faith
Master of my mind
Master of my vision
Master of my time
Master of my love
Master of my grind
Master of my fate
Master of my shine
Who that, who that, who that, who that
I be that, I be that, I be that, I be that
Say who that, who that, who that, who that
I be that, I be that, I be that, I be that (Ugh)
Uhh, uhh, uhh,
Motherfucker, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
Hit 'em with a ahh

Everyone holds his fortune in his own hands
Like a sculptor the raw material he will fashion into a figure
But it's the same with that type of artistic activity as with all others
We are merely born with the capability to do it
The skill to mold the material into what we want
Must be learned and attentively cultivated
There exists a form of power of intelligence
That represents the high point of human potential
It is the source of our greatest achievements and discoveries in history
It is an intelligence that is not taught in our schools
Nor analyzed by professors
But almost all of us at some point
Have glimpses of it in our own experience