Last Match

Wassup? Wassup?! Look at my face. Look at my face! You remember me? You remember me?! Yeah, still laughing, motherfucker? [Verse] I ain't never had hella money to spill on a broad Used to have to split the bill at the bar Pick up, we would just chill in my car Bump my music, I would tell her I would really go far She would laugh and now I'm finna have a mil, I'm a star Used to be Aladin staring at that palace Burning with the knowledge that I had the talent just to street rap But nowadays I'm in it, the lieutenant, potential is infinite [?] by your looks, but you ain't so smoking now Rolling by you on the road like look, who's broken down All my life I've been waiting to harvest The class clown, secretly the smartest Nicest and the hardest Had to be disregarded to understand Had my feet wet for so long I had to mold a plan Never knew what it was like to hold a grand Finally I overstand The dynasty has rose again, better yet the first time Yeah, you want it well first time has to pass Ask yourself, will this lasting last Will this turn my future to light, and my past to ash Or whatever it is, I'mma keep this shit together cause you can plan a pretty picnic but you cannot plan the weather Cause this heart's been pierced with harpoons I'm barely staying alive, just trying to make my art boom in this dark room I hold on to my last match waiting for the perfect moment to strike it, and that's that Well this heart's been pierced with harpoons Barely staying alive, just trying to make my art boom in this dark room I hold on to my last match waiting for the perfect moment to strike it, then that's that That's that, that's that, that's that, that's that Waiting for the perfect moment to strike it and then that's that, that's that, that's that, that's that, that's that Waiting for the perfect moment