[Chorus] Days gone by (They confusion) Hate on my (Revolution) They know my past but can't carry weight on my back (If you can) What can I say? I got a ways to go Just common sense, I got a ways to go Live for that (Elevation) Breathe like my (Heart is racin') See past my fears and my years or reward my (Segregation) What can I say? I got a ways to go Just common sense, I got a ways to go [Verse 1] From March to February I give my best in every Time of distress, can't recline, I flow like the estuary Know my projects, my true spirit, my words are secondary My actions reek of my passion captions are necessary Subtítulos abajo This niño, ay, carajo Pepino grande, no mames, holla if you could follow This drift dismiss, kisses lipstick, b*tches will bite and swallow Vicious resentment is given when it results in sorrow Tears hit the soil salty Coconut oil on feet that dig in the dirt To be grounded, found that this boy is bossy Clown is payaso and neither appear familiar glossy Exterior don't amount to nothin', that's just the usual These ni**as delusional These hoes be confused Don't want you to show 'em the truth But you just as human so you Just go to your source and pray that this kinda situation Might bend me to that point, but never break me Dirty Mercedes [Chorus] Days gone by (They confusion) Hate on my (Revolution) They know my past but can't carry weight on my back (If you can) What can I say? I got a ways to go Just common sense, I got a ways to go Live for that (Elevation) Breathe like my (Heart is racin') See past my fears and my years or reward my (Segregation) What can I say? I got a ways to go Just common sense, I got a ways to go (I got a way) [Verse 2] Put out my debut project Still ain't copped a new car yet They know my Honda 'round yonder from new condos to projects But that down payment on property got me tastin' torment Kissin' the wealth near the belt of equator four in Star Trek My spaceship cross them borders Bosses givin' out orders While leaders pave the way, I own 'bout an acre near waters On a Caribbean Costa Rican beach in the forest Lookin' at stocks, cryptocurrency and playin' with forex, assets I'm everything ever but average Young homie get better with time Eleventh grade, I had a car and a bad b*tch And she had a mama who prayed that everywhere she went, that Jesus and Nazareth Would send all his angels and keep us from danger, and she would return to her address But little did I know that little miss already had her own problems to match with She put her head under her pillow to cry and left makeup and tears on her mattress She couldn't get close to another man 'cause her father had left her stranded and baby Can't seem to find a yes among the maybes Dirty Mercedes [Chorus] Days gone by (They confusion) Hate on my (Revolution) They know my past but can't carry weight on my back (If you can) What can I say? I got a ways to go Just common sense, I got a ways to go Live for that (Elevation) Breathe like my (Heart is racin') See past my fears and my years or reward my (Segregation) What can I say? I got a ways to go Just common sense, I got a ways to go (I got a way) [Outro] Been walkin' this road for a long time Long time Many fall by the wayside and give it up 'fore they win Then they call over FaceTime and give it up for the kid Never knowin' what we go through just to make it up in the bigs We livin', Big Listen I'm more than ordinary I'm sorta human, still kick open doors in adversaries Overjoy like Alvin Ailey Oh, this boy got flow, they super soy sauce while they salty hatin' Boy caught in the God'll get your soul lost and your passions taken I'm just an average ni**a With super hustle, God spirit, a student Russel, young Nip, Jigga, OutKast and plus TIP Kurupt and Biggie, Pac, Chip Born in the eighties I'm perfectly imperfect, you can't play me Dirty Mercedes