Its early in the morning I'm wishful thinking you wouldn't beleive it there's a lot of changes over here I'm trying to take it slow like an electric rider make I no go fall you know the days are getting harder pretty little fears the little fears are getting louder thoughts of giving up creeping through my mind I tire every single day another day to start over thoughts of giving up creeping through my mind I tire of course I had to stand, tell the people no i never ran shout

Out real friends and the ones wey no pretend

Even though im late I thank the people wey dey pray for me to the ones that hate and the people waiting for release no I'm not the best I'm just tryna feed the orphanage and the displaced I'm just hoping for a better way family and friends I've been looking for a better place I was feeling down not a clue on what to do or say many things wey hold me back con dey be like say na heavy weight then I went to pray and told the devil boy I'm not your mate

Every day I'm on my feet for the street I bother nobody so if you bother me bother me you bother heaven's gate everyday I'm on my grind for the street I trouble nobody so if you trouble me trouble me you trouble heaven's gate