The Secret Lyrics

I ain't have no plan or course of action

Til the spirit told my soul through my heart

Cam, you gone be rappin'

We ain't have no ends to get up in the club to give my homie mixtape to the DJ

But I made it happen

Sliding to the next, I'm on a mission

Golden eye on golden goals

Golden spokes, trying to gain some traction

Ever since a young'n I was coming

Drawing closer to my dreams through the secret laws of attraction

A raw manifestation of my section

Reppin' as long as I'm stepping

She catch the bounce then she showing passion

Helicopters overhead a couple stars

This little thing of ours could be life on Mars, but we got it cracking

Ownership because generational wealth

Tradition cause the discipline is self-respect and non-attachment

Thankful I can get up and go get it

I seen people down and couldn't stand the thought of ever being stagnant

Full on how I bring it

I get charged ringing all bells and alarms

Being super calm, the way of the dragon

Hats off to the artists who going the hardest

Gift larger than life but living modest

Keep painting, keep blasting

Fam I got a daughter she smarter than me

And putting me on like baby Yoda, I never imagined

What it mean to me is divine if you asking

Classic only classic if it's everlasting

I ain't have no plan or course of action

Til the spirit told my soul through my heart

Cam, you gone be rappin'

We ain't have no ends to get up in the club to give my homie mixtape to the DJ

But I made it happen

Sliding to the next, I'm on a mission

Golden eye on golden goals

Golden spokes, trying to gain some traction

Ever since a young'n I was coming

Drawing closer to my dreams

Look

First I had to starve all my distractions

Focus energy on growth

Before long, I recognized results

Goodbye to low vibrations, its been real

And now I gotta realign to do my thing along with the folks

No different than a baller in the league

It's some players on the blacktop throwing the shade just to cope

Seen the finer things and got inspired to put in the work required

We ain't ever going back to broke

Menace to society, I'm straight finessing

Applying the pressure then double-up cause my brother pressing

You ever seen a child that was destined

Every trial, every lesson, Ogun-level protection, look

Had to rearrange the situation for the right precipitation

Street knowledge education, look

Had to journey farther with endurance

All the finish line told me was God keep creating