Almost There

Blessed

So Blessed

VERSE 1- ill Camille

So

Let me tell you this here

See my soul not for sale

And nah you don't want no beef nigga

I'm way too rare

Yeah I am way too real

I'm just scratching the surface

And Mama needs new nails

Tuck your fine jewels

Either you sink or you swim

I been a rider since tricycles w/two pigtails

I'm magnetic so sucker's repel

They fall back from where they came

The same cloth as the greats

That's why every beat laced up

This a State of an Emergency

We need the truth with all urgency

So much dialogue about balling and currency

That being a broke Negro can be discouraging

I'm still at it though

I'm from the tribe of Back-Slap-A-Hoe

I hustle like I'm slanging bags of dope

On the curb

I came up from the turf

Where the breeze and bomb palm trees

Make it picture perf

I went through a lot of hurt

Now I am trying to get them dollars

Holler at you on the 1st

You trying to get these panties

Say, brotha

I'm trying to work

I'm trying to earn

My spot up next to Hova either

Heaven or Earth

A lot of heart under my shirt

Being famous has it's perks

I'm just a regular person

Why you mad

I'm fulfilling my purpose

If you ain't keeping shit straight

You'll get curved quick

But in the end it's all worth it

We're almost...there

CHORUS

Al-most there

(We're)

Al-most there

(Ohhh)

Pay attention

Pay dues

No walking blindly

Everything will be alright

It's all 'bout timing

Keep pushing cause we're

Al-most there

(ohhh)

VERSE 2- ill Camille

Where's the silver-lining

Forever I be grinding

Product of a convict and a fox that went to college

Nae Nae's baby

Big Mike's daughter

I be making sure my chakra

And my aura is in order so

Color me bad

Shell toes winter white

Dipping through traffic

In high-contrast

So engulfed with living fast

That my soul died-slow

And this little light of mine

Wouldn't shine no mo'

What it is

Skin shade of a penny

Seen plenty

Jody's and Evettes

Walking up out of that clinic

They can't afford to not abort

I can't afford to not record

And be sitting up in prison and in court

But someday I'll push a Porsche

Nice floors

Wood grain

With a turquoise ring

To mark the day that I came

It was 12/15 born in the Year of the Boar

That's why I always stay the course

Cause we're al-most...there

VERSE 3-  SIR

I am bout to hop in the rocket and punch it

Head to the function

Yo I swear

A nigga be lunching

I been ready with my fit on

Gassed up

Early in the morn

I already know the trip long but

I'm ready to leave the solar system

Sensei know I'm on the way

He can already sense it

He been waiting for my return

Since my last visit

Hit the sky

Oh-Me-Oh-My

How do I miss it

Mission is unclear

But even without my vision

I had a dumb year

Close my eyes

All I hear em say is "Keep Going"

So I keep rolling at light's speed

Until I reach the shooting star

That I have in my reach

(Preach)

I see you on your way too

I pray when you arrive

You're happy where you heart might take you

In the meantime

Protect your 3 eyes

And never rewind

I'm in the sky feeling fly

Cause we're al-most there

CHORUS

Al-most there

(We're)

Al-most there

(Ohhh)

Pay attention

Pay dues

No walking blindly

Everything will be alright

It's all 'bout timing

Keep pushing cause we're

Al-most there

(ohhh)

Blessed

So Blessed

So Blessed

Yeah we're almost there...

So Blessed