So Far To Go

(album: The Jukebox: Prelude To Class Clown - 2009)

Oh, yo
(Thank y'all for tuning in) One of the greatest of all time
(Uh; The Jukebox) J Dilla (Change my life)
(Uh; Mac Miller) We miss you
(What up, Dilla?) What up, Haze? What up, Capcom?
(We miss you right here, you know what I'm sayin'?)
East End Empire, TreeJTV (Hip-hop, hip-hop)
So I felt that it would be necessary (I got love for my peoples)
Mac Miller to talk to the people (And that ain't gon' stop)
J Dilla, what up? ([?])
Uh

I got my mind in the clouds, in paradise living with style
My mom should be proud, I've been dedicated now for a while
I'm in love with hip-hop, I'm in love with life
I'm in love with the days, late nights, kush, money
I'm in love with this mic
And now time on my side 'cause I'm young and I'm grinding so hard
Plus I'm saying something every single time that I'm rhyming my bars
I'm just a child, y'all gon' see me grow
But now I know, I've got so far to go

Uh
Sometimes I think about this time next year
Grinding to the fullest, kicking rhymes for your ears
I wonder if they hear me now, coming fresh with a style
The illest child, always chilling with a smile
'Cause hip-hop waiting for me back at home
We just need to have a little time alone
'Cause lately I've been living life by my phone
Tryna do business, mind on my dough
Whoa, hold up, let me take a rest
Bring it back with my dogs like I'm playing fetch
I'm tryna be the future, molding the CD
Something bumping out the system on repeat
My mind's elevated like E.T
Work hard in quick sand, knee deep
You know I'm always doing double like a re-read
It's like I play the whole game with a cheat sheet
Dollar signs to my name like Too Short
Gonna go broke with this taxing on Newports
I'm unhealthy, working to succeed
Tryna spit out more words than I can read
Staying up late, keep burning through this weed
My grandma probably turning in her G-R-A-V-E, grave, that's right
Spelling bee champ, fifth grade
This my job, I'm about my guap
Keep it fresh like shoes right out the box
I'm just tryna give you something loud that knocks
So far to go, but I'm never gon' stop

I got my mind in the clouds, in paradise living with style
My mom should be proud, I've been dedicated now for a while
I'm in love with hip-hop, I'm in love with life
I'm in love with the days, late nights, kush, money
I'm in love with this mic
And now time on my side 'cause I'm young and I'm grinding so hard
Plus I'm saying something every single time that I'm rhyming my bars
I'm just a child, y'all gon' see me grow
But now I know, I've got so far to go