[Intro]

9th, 9th's got them beats that you just sing to for no

reason

[laughs]

Sometimes you got to get to know yourself

You gotta travel a little bit

Look at yourself from another perspective

So I try to do that

Come on



[Verse 1]

Listen, there's nothing like knowin' yourself

Like the way I know that smokin's kind of broken my health

Like the way I know my flow don't make appropriate wealth

I can't change that

But funny I'm sayin' that when it's money I'm aimed at

I give a fuck if you frame that or quote it (shit)

I meant what I said cuz I wrote it, point noted

I know I'm overly sensitive when it comes to, well

Just about everything

And I'm so hardheaded, I don't need your help

Like no advice for these records 'less it's me, myself

Like I don't ever want to breathe if it requires assistance

Just, just shut down my system

I'm a victim of choosin' bad love, bad luck Lucy

Every man touched seems to be a doozy and plus

I'm attached to this looseleaf, stand on my two feet

So it's hard enough to even have to physically move me

Go ahead, try



[Hook]

I know I'm on the right path

To who I'm gonna be at last

Don't rush me nigga

I know I'm wrong and right

At the same time, both I'm the dark and light

And they say life needs everything to live

At the same time I got everything to give

Just don't rush me

Don't rush me



[Verse 2]

I gotta be more disciplined

I'm listenin' more to straight logic

Blockin' random shit that's driftin' in

Age is a motherfucker (damn right)

Find myself starin' at the little kids

Thinkin' "I can beat 'em like a stepmother"

Creepin' on a come up at thirty soon

But lookin' twenty ooh

The food catches up to you now plenty

Attendin' christenin's of my best friend's children

And then askin' who's next

And I'm wishin' for six more wishes for Christmas or

Kids on the wish list

Or time machines to be in existence

I'm a team player, not

The dry wit is similar to Arizona weather

Say it, nigga, hot

Patent leather sole, tappin' at my bowl

If the album's not platinum then I'll have to rack a gold

This rappin' ain't for nothin'

Unless I hold plaques so I can sit up on a boat like Colin, roll that

And you know that



[Hook]

I know I'm on the right path

To who I'm gonna be at last

Don't rush me nigga

I know I'm wrong and right

At the same time, both I'm the dark and light

And they say life needs everything to live

At the same time I got everything to give

Just don't rush me

Don't rush me



[Verse 3]

See this here is the most serious that I've ever been

The most clear headed

My gear fetish clearly needs an accountant

So if I need I'll smoke 'em all like Dennis Leary in a mountain

Beef's great though, thanks for addin' more insecurities

Just as I was findin' my level of maturity

Just as I was mindin' my business

Tried to murder Jean's confidence

But lucky for me, you're all incompetent

Road block in this, yes

I see him try to put a stop to my obnoxiousness but

I stay long winded like sayin' George Papadopoulous

I know but I write from this heart with this

So I've got some things to work on

My moodiness like masturbation gets its jerk on

My fascination with the fast pace

Money's encapsulated in my mind space like what a thrill

Past dated and I know I'm not in last place

But it's hard to work through it with this masked face

And maskin' tape on all the windows keeps the cold out

And everytime I'm layin' down my back breaks because it's old now

I yell too much, get stressed too quick

But the best thing about it, I can change that shit

And still remain who I came down to Earth to be

It's not Jean Grae, that's just a name, you'll see



[Hook]

I know I'm on the right path

To who I'm gonna be at last

Don't rush me nigga

I know I'm wrong and right

At the same time, both I'm the dark and light

And they say life needs everything to live

At the same time I got everything to give

Just don't rush me

Don't rush me



[Outro]

Please don't make me kill you, I don't want to

I don't need to go to jail right now

I got things to do

Can't be locked up man

My momma, my momma

No momma, no, no

Anyway, yo thanks man

Thank you 9th

And we had a beautiful lunch

Don't be afraid to talk in the back

Thanks everybody for coming out tonight

Justus League! What up Flames?

What up though!

Flames, you're dope

You the man Flames

[laughs] You the man

We out