Eastern Ave Night Drive

Got a lot on my to-do list
Short term gotta move quick
Long term gotta stay patient think big picture like Kubrick
Hitchcock with the HipHop
Spielberg with the ill verses
Spike Lee when I write these
Twist words like Tim Burton
Out of this world I'm moving to Mars
Comparing myself to a movie director because I just shoot for the stars
Get it, shoot for the stars
And I ain't distracted by groupies and cars
Get in the booth, doing my part
Spitting the truth and poof I'm gone
I know I got ways to go
Still don't know which way to go
Spend a lot of time these days alone and no friends these days I stay at home
I got some missed calls, a couple people that's pissed off
Right now I got stay working I'll hit you back when I get off
Yeah, gotta move quick
Got one shot hoping I don't miss
Equipped with nothing but a mic and a Mac and a pen and a pad
Every day in the lab better witness
Tracks get laid with a rap then I send it off to half for the mix
Done, love it, rinse repeat new beat, run it
All I gotta do is just keep going
Brand new beat I keep flowing
We going up, 4 of clubs on me my team loyal
We soaring, Destroying
Everything in my path
Trying not to look back
Hoping this is gon' last never hold back 'till I go back in an old Astin
A whole castle with gold plaques in a big frame
Next to my name that's when I'll stop
Pages upon pages of these verses I been working is it worth it
Well one thing is for certain, I gave all that I got