Winning (feat. Breana Marin)

I heard leaders lead and cowards cower But I prefer the prior 'cause when it rains it showers This mind is too strong for it to be devoured It got me up all night, writing in the late hours That's my power and mainframe won't disfunction I'm running off of passion like fossil fuel consumption Experience and knowledge is the main conjunction junction Yea, that's my function and I offer an abundance But can't be reluctant, it's something that needs time So I'm trying not to waste it 'cause there is no rewind Yet, trying to live cool like breeze on the seaside Relaxing with my lady, in love I will deep dive Excuse the poetry, I'm in my roots again I've been building something that I know is due to win I've been branching off, but there is no losing him The fruits of my labor, there is no loosening Ain't it funny how you got your late night world go around But it don't stop spinning Try to bring me down but I'm still winning (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) Funny how you got your late night world go around But it don't stop spinning Try to bring me down but I'm still winning (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning, winning) Although hold up, let me get a second Been doing this for a decade and it's been a blessing I know what I offer, so myself I invest in I'm mixing consciousness with a lyrical connection I call that progression, the definite definition Get a second listen, don't exit the expedition I'm steady on a mission of getting the recognize I've been the underdog, underrated is my condition But nah, you can't dismiss him. His vision is too bold And it's more than lyricism with him, he holds soul In no way am I entitled, I know things grow slow I'm a brown belt, earning my way to a dojo This ain't to showboat, I hold gold in my aura I fucking love Hip-Hop, ain't no changing that core up The more I absorb life, I form rhymes to hold up Everything I'm working for in a life that I'm sure of Ain't it funny how you got your late night world go around But it don't stop spinning, Try to bring me down but I'm still winning (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) Funny how you got your late night world go around But it don't stop spinning Try to bring me down but I'm still winning (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning, winning) So I'm steady reaching out to another level And every step in between, I'ma give my treble My voice, my time, my rhythm to echo My life, my mind, my thoughts I won't let go It's me, Brown. I could only be me And I won't fabricate for the F-A-M-E That ain't me, though I'll be rapping 'til I'm empty I'm twenty four, in twenty more I will still wreck beats Influenced by the South and the East and West Trying to get more collabs and be like "We the best" I'm no season vet, but I receive respect And Genius didn't even give my rhymes a thesis yet Ain't it funny how you got your late night world go around But it don't stop spinning Try to bring me down but I'm still winning (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) Funny how you got your late night world go around But it don't stop spinning Try to bring me down but I'm still winning (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning. I'm still winning) (Winning, winning, winning)