So Much Happening Lyrics

Life goes on, got too stay strong

Turn rights to wrongs

Just another song

Man, she's the only one I long

Looking too the crowd

Growing too become proud

Wow, there's not much in it now

Staying quiet rather than being loud

The secret shrouded

Most touted

They all doubted

We're climbing mountains

We founded, sounded, this movement that's well rounded

You can keep talking, glorifying the high life

I'm staying wise, as we rise, higher than high

Flying right by

Doing up a tie

She's my factor of 9

To the heavens we climb, time after time

Until we've made our destiny and fate resign

Yeah we're coming this time to the New York Times

My eyesight never lacking

Manhattan

Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping

The hood keeps backing

I'm still tracking

The call to action

So much is happening

My eyesight never lacking

Manhattan

Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping

The hood keeps backing

I'm still tracking

The call to action

So much is happening

Got to trust myself, if no one else

My health, a product of my wealth

They all felt, lines that are heartfelt

Emotions swell, they rise and fall

From the top I fell

Without telling

I ain't tell

Ding dong, like a motherfucken bell

Shelling them like peas, too shell

Life can be hell but I'm staying stronger than my emotions

I'm well

A product of my environment

I ain't retiring yet, these critics are brutal

Sometimes it all seems futile

So I walk another mile

My style, wild

Riling them up man just too get riled

My eyesight never lacking

Manhattan

Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping

The hood keeps backing

I'm still tracking

The call to action

So much is happening

My eyesight never lacking

Manhattan

Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping

The hood keeps backing

I'm still tracking

The call to action

So much is happening

Most people are just way to docile

I'm fiery, feisty

Nicely profiting from prophecies finely

It's all too timely

I'm finding, that I need to follow the signs

In my prime

A life by design

Past the crime

My shine, partly from my mind

The other half is why?

Once fried

Honesty over lies

Once shy, once high, once tighter than any tight can be

Turning wrongs too rights

Personality rewired

So many mental hospital visits

A curse to a gift

My mentality switched and it still shifts

The lift

I switch

From negative to positive and my flows man they're darker than a witch

My eyesight never lacking

Manhattan

Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping

The hood keeps backing

I'm still tracking

The call to action

So much is happening

My eyesight never lacking

Manhattan

Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping

The hood keeps backing

I'm still tracking

The call to action

So much is happening