CHORUS

Do the best you can
With what you have
You did the best you could
With what you knew
Was any of it perfect
Don't be stupid
Ain't workin off blueprints
But still you gotta do shit

Do the best I can
with what I have
Did the best I could
with what I knew
Is any of it perfect
Don't be stupid
Ain't workin off blueprints
But still I gotta do shit

Step into my head
Excuse the mess
I'll get to it man I'm doin my best
Brewin words in a couldren from silence that's golden
Into a verse to be dispersed across the cosmos
Words become a ladder that is Aimin at the heavenly
I Scale it while paintin a trail for the rest o me
Cause each steps a present
Unwrap it then wrap it in a sentence
And deliver the gift like Saint Nicholas
Here
the same brush i paint my pictures with
We do it a bit similar but with intrinsic differences
Mystics wizards white picket fence kickers
Healers wheelers n dealers and bullshitters
All the same
Just parts to play on the world stage
Don't hate the player hate the game
And fold a hundred notes into some paper planes
throw em in the fire
Just to make the flame inside burn higher and brighter

CHORUS

It ain't all grim graveyards and stormy nights
But to say it's all gravy well then i ain't told the story right
Step into my soul watch out for the hole
To be honest Could be bottomless I dunno how deep it goes
A rose outta concrete a Phoenix from the ashes
Well I guess that's the theory that I try put in to practice
Or charcoal to diamonds all it takes is time n
The right conditions to carve out the next rhyme with conviction
It's the missin puzzle piece as a purpose
When I'm finished I'll put up my feet and be of service by request
In the end Its my own process
Of unlocking the knowledge from the bottom to the top step
Before I drop dead I wanna clear the cobwebs
And greet the grim reaper like an old friend but not yet
I Got enough time left on the clock
To use what I have even if it's not a lot