Jason Belmonte
[Intro]
Y’all really thought I was gonna go easy on this outro?
Come on now
RIP to Larry Fisherman
Yeah, we’re gonna see where this goes

[Verse 1]
If you see me and I’m quiet, ain’t got nothin’ to say
Until I get to my notes and let my brain spill on the page
Motivated by my love I really hope it doesn’t change
Anytime I’m on the court I guarantee I’m in range
Misunderstood or overlooked to me it all seems the same
Either you got it or you don’t so I’m a try to maintain
Stay in my lane like Belmonte out there changing the game
Did it his own way and stayed truе after the fame
All my human rolе models fell like comets or rain
I ain’t gotta lot of friends I’ve been tryna refrain
From spending time with those people who would never do the same
I got a lot of lessons but no time to explain
From all the nights where I couldn’t seem to turn off my brain
I memorized the ceiling tiles, got the pattern ingrained
Tryna expand my thoughts skyward like the arm of a crane
Contemplating how Ramona really claims to know my name
I never say this out loud unless a track runs in the back
Panning for gold as I’m siftin’ through the facts
Searching for these things in my life that I lack
That makes my mind spin like the wheel of death on a Mac
[Bridge]
Real talk, this beat goes crazy
Yeah, yeah
Look

[Verse 2]
I’m searchin’ for a point like I lost Isaiah Thomas
In the midst of mass confusion I’ve been clingin’ to your promise
Need direction for the right path, no epiglottis
Man I’m ‘bout to turn a corner before it fades away like comets
Gotta make the decision, I’m not in it for the cash
Chasin’ paper only leads to cuts just like a gash
My only drive in life is steering clear of a crash
Clouded vision like my eyes have been swollen: Steve Nash
I get too worried when I really take the time to think
It’s a slippery slope, like an ice skating rink
Gotta try to keep the focus so my mind doesn’t sink
And to be honest there are days when I get pushed to the brink
But now we’re off topic: time to bring it all back
The goal of makin’ this music’s not for money to stack
Even if nobody listens I’ll still put out my tracks
Anyone can buy some paint to make a platinum plaque
Cord

[Outro]
Hey look man, I just wanna say thank you to everybody listenin’
Thank you for takin’ the time to listen through
Love and appreciate everybody