Eastern Ave Night Drive

Got a lot on my to-do list Short term gotta move quick Long term gotta stay patient think big picture like Kubrick Hitchcock with the HipHop Spielberg with the ill verses Spike Lee when I write these Twist words like Tim Burton Out of this world I'm moving to Mars Comparing myself to a movie director because I just shoot for the stars Get it, shoot for the stars And I ain't distracted by groupies and cars Get in the booth, doing my part Spitting the truth and poof I'm gone I know I got ways to go Still don't know which way to go Spend a lot of time these days alone and no friends these days I stay at home I got some missed calls, a couple people that's pissed off Right now I got stay working I'll hit you back when I get off Yeah, gotta move quick Got one shot hoping I don't miss Equipped with nothing but a mic and a Mac and a pen and a pad Every day in the lab better witness Tracks get laid with a rap then I send it off to half for the mix Done, love it, rinse repeat new beat, run it All I gotta do is just keep going Brand new beat I keep flowing We going up, 4 of clubs on me my team loyal We soaring, Destroying Everything in my path Trying not to look back Hoping this is gon' last never hold back 'till I go back in an old Astin A whole castle with gold plaques in a big frame Next to my name that's when I'll stop Pages upon pages of these verses I been working is it worth it Well one thing is for certain, I gave all that I got