Said and Done

When it's all said and done Don't want regrets when I look back at my run Wanna be the greatest father ever and light to my sons Speak the truth cause I know there's power and life in the tongue Instead of trying to resort to knives or a gun When it's all said and done I need a billion in my retirement fund Top shelf OG inside of my lungs I'm not just rhyming for fun I'm rhyming for freedom I'm rhyming for funds For when they came to Africa firing guns When it's all said and done I need to see my Auntie Fifi find love I need to see my sister Leelee off drugs I need my mother to be pleased and Not feeling like she don't see me enough And my pops to not have to plead for a judge And see the day when these racist white Leaders will finally stop leaching off us And when the preachers will stop teaching us junk Keeping us stuck when the homies will Take the heat from under the seat or the trunk And take them and use them for people like Trump When it's all said and done When it's all said and done When it's all said and done I'mma love you like no one ever did Every investment help you leverage it Lay you down in the bed and get you wetter than a pool into beverages But still give you space for self-betterment When it's all said and done I'mma make right of all of my wrongs Own the masters to all of my songs Take the niggas that's been the Most solid to me and put all of them on And we gon' ball out like Karl Malone I'm gon' sit at the throne Tony Stark when he in his zone I'm gon' be number one on the charts right where I belong Teach my nephews to never be clones Teach my little homies stand on they own Keep God rooted deep inside your heart Talk to the ancestors you won't go wrong Trust that's how you gon' find your shalom How you gon' find your way home When I'm up in age with pain in my bones Still my spirit gone be remaining strong When it's all said and done When it's all said and done When it's all said and done Done with the rumors I'm done with the lies Done with the drama I'm done with the hype Don't gotta run no we don't gotta hide I'm done with contracts from talentless guys With fake handshakes and unsure eyes I'm done with generational curses that's taking me under Done being forced to double up straps every summer I'm done with not getting my worth for working hard in this cubicle Done being pallbearers done going to funerals Done not having no one to call when I hit my lows Done with niggas asking where you from when I hit the sto' Done with gossip done with traffic done with taxes and fees I'm done telling you I'm done when I don't want you to leave Forreal Price the prodigal son From 2nd street but I'mma end number 1 And won't have to sell my soul to do it when it's all said and done I'm free When it's all said and done