Blackish, bluish, don’t know how I’m gonna get through this,
but I will.
It’s outlandish, I didn’t plan this by the outcome,
but I got my fill.
I may not be the oldest, but I sure am the boldest,
yet to be doing this still.
Call me foolish, but I gotta be the coolest,
cause I’m always dressed to kill.
I am the late bloomer, the Johnny that didn’t come sooner,
it must have been against his will?
Boxing, ballin, tracking, and calling just to name a few,
gotta to keep believing, I’m still achieving, just to do what I do.
Sure ain’t the smartest, just an amateur artist,
trying to pay his bills.
Do you think I got skills?