TRUST THE PROCESS

Why you so In a rush?

Please just slow It down….

Let me go get my brush

So I can sweep around….

Let me fix this mess

Trust the process…. I guess

Unless…. You want the stress?

I’ll just…. Pray for the best

Good things come to the ones who wait

No debate I’ll tell you straight

Just set a date or I need sedate

Please don’t hate I’m no longer eight

It’s funny…. It ain’t even sunny

You making my nose so runny

Who knows It’s not about money

Listen honey It’s bees not bunny

You quit on me man that ain’t cool

Why so Ludacris…. Act a fool

Need to send you back to school

Coz I’m the box you’re just a tool

But listen closely honestly

Drink your frickin’ Vitality

What I wanted normality

But got Mortal Kombat fatality

So many things got to your head

Could’ve been dead by my bed

But you fled and I bled

What you said and I read

But I fed you with all the bread

You used me as butter like a spread

Went ahead and my skin shed

And It led to shooting Fred

Oh no…. What am I saying

It got me all spraying

Atleast It got me praying

Cos you had my heart playing

If you know what I’m saying

I’m done with all the slaying

Minds at peace that’s how I’m staying

Every morning I’ll be Swaying

Why you so In a rush?

Please just slow It down….

Let me go get my brush

So I can sweep around….

Let me fix this mess

Trust the process…. I guess

Unless…. You want the stress?

I’ll just…. Pray for the best