Coming of Age

It's like a coming of age, tryna process all of the pain

I wrote it down on a page it made me famous right

Now it's a mic and a stage that I be taming right

I'm living life on a level they ain't attaining right

It's pen ink and rose pedals for all my anguish

I'm in sync, niggas mellow but never faded away

For petty payment and change, I'm on a whole different wave

And you could see it in my face I ain't playin' nigga

And they was eating in my face, I ain't forget

About the times that I committed to the vision

And I slipped