[Intro]   PHONTE:   Check it out...   I want you to feel me baby, I want you to understand me baby   This is it yo no bullshit, no jokes, no games   This is it yo, f'real, I see it happenin' man   It's about to go down for all of us (f'real)   I see you swing, I see you noddin' to it   It's about to go down right, word up man   We almost home, we almost at the finish line nigga   It feel good, don't it? Oh!   And it's ova...I can go home and chill!   (Feel it, yo)      [Verse 1]   Yo, It's a long process from bar 1 to bar 16 and   Writin' in my notebook from morn' to evenin   But my fam still not believin'   in my bed late at night with my eyes closed   often dreaming and zoned out-       [Nicolay}   I'm gone now. Fuck it I'm home now   I rest in the rhythm, I'm a rolling stone now   Making my own way from stone cold days and long nights   But who could feel my sacrifice?      [Phonte]   Cause they ain't half as nice   And couldn't understand how I feel    when I'm on the track-board turnin the knob switch   Moms keep talkin' that ol' 'get a real job' shit   And that's the kind of thinking Phonte got a prob' wit'      [N]   Solved it, my blood fam on the bandwagon   Can't believe the man put his plan into action   They rather that I choose a different path for my passion   Couldn't understand I demand satisfaction      [Hook]   They say you might be crazy and sometimes I agree   You and I know that's not all that you are   They say you might be crazy selfish in power baby   You and I know that's not all that you are      [Verse 2]   [N]   Yo, it's a new day, it's time to seize   I got a seed; Amaya, the love of my life, best believe    Plus I still got love for me   I'm doin this for her and me; Take mics & make currency   Steady worryin' yo, I wish I had a clone of me   Man, this ain't the way it supposed to be   My daughter's mom wishin she was close to me; Holdin' me Instead she's lonely and loathing      [P]   Complaining that her life's competing with mine   Cause I be out of the house for weeks at a time   And she be stuck at home playin' housewifey wit' a attitude   Before we had a kid, we shoulda had a clue   I fell asleep with this beat on repeat   Repetative loop life seems to greet me   I'm trying to be a better man, please believe me   Ready and God willin' if you ready to teach me    f'real, word up, no doubt, a ha! Uh. OH.      [Hook]      [4 bar bridge]   (Real talk, yo)      [Verse 3]   [P]   Everybody got a way to try to be the man   Some write rhymes, others move kilograms   You ain't tryin ta play yourself? Well, me neither man   The cards I was dealt, I can play 'em with either hand (c'mon)      [N]   I gotta be the plan, put it in motion   A nigga on the grind, I'm proceedin with focus   I know that makin my moves ain't a part of your plans   But understand that that ain't all that I am      [P]   I was lost in a trance, woke up   Got a call from a man with a studio he bought with a grand   Feel like destiny was in the palm of his hand   Real shit we can all understand (check it out yo)      [Hook]