BigOmuziq - OweU lyrics

[Verse 1] Dear momma comma A letter from your youngest son I'd be a fake to say I ain't afraid of this dream and what's to come Man, it was just for fun When I was young n dumb Damn, look what I've become I miss the days when my fingers wrapped around your thumbs, and When I used to lay in your canopy And stare at your face and gaze upon your gallery “man up and be, what you meant to be, 
fo you rest in peace that's the recipe” What you said to me, and you best believe, 
that the best of me is only yet to be, boy I say I got this gift They say I got to give Find a life to live Maybe a wife and kids A good job and crib But I can't find peace if it all feel wrong Chase my dreams till I can't hold on Raise my feet till I can't move on Don't worry queen, I'm almost, home But until I am, will you tell the fam And will you tell my friends And the rest of them,
I gotta reach my ends I Gotta reach my aims I gotta reach my goals I can't read my fate, but I believe in faith, and I believe in, hope [Hook x2 – Pierre Anthony] I'm alright, I'm okay, I'm just fine, don't you worry baby Up all night, up all day, but I must grind, cuz I've been busy chasing dreams! [Verse 2] “Chasing dreams are you chasing fame? Chasing cheese, are you chasing praise?
” Baby please, you know I stayed the same Okay I'm wasting days, but I'm tryna change the game New frame, take a pic see the image Liu kang, only kick when I'm finished Too strange, nice script for a critic Hit a bigot with a wicked hook till addicted Are you a Slave to God boy? Are you a slave to sin? Look at all he gives, and ask yourself, what do you give to him? Do you live for him? do you repent for sins? do you give or spend? Do you sink or swim? Do you live to win? Do you fit within? Do you change your means just to thank the ends? Boy check yourself, check your message Check yourself, check perspective Check yourself, don't forget depression When he saved your a**, so you best respect him Check the tabloids, what's for breakfast? Forget the past boy learn your lessons Better raise your hands boy, count your blessings You better trust the plan you can't doubt the heavens Zero to better, to centered and clean Vetoed the ego, now clever and keen A trio of pleasure, effort and deen No hero has ever felt pressure to lead This is for Beelo Luca Yasmeen Aaliyah Ayah Jennah and dream Moody Adam Hany Rima Samy Rany the rest of my team Rather live a man, then play a dire hand I'd Rather live a man, so I can die a man I'd rather live a man, and see a higher plan I'd rather live a man, and never bite the hand That feeds you, mind clear I can see through Deep blue cosmos, now I seek clues Almost home and I hope you know I wouldn't be O without you, because I need you