The Aviator
I walk a mile in my own shoes
Crown the king, in the name of the Father
Let the sermon begin, here observing again
Watchin' my mind spin
Watchin' how time can turn enemies into friends
And friends to enemies, why did he envy me?
How do you mean?
Of course I miss "˜em
But I had to diss "˜em all, "˜cause self-hating's not my mission
Nope
I'm just a man
Doin' the best I can
Doin' the best I can
I'm just a man
I might fall short
But I love the unseen hand
Love the unseen hand
Love the unseen hand
I'm just a man
Doin' the best I can
Doin' the best I can
I'm just a man
I might fall short
But I love the unseen hand
Yea, sometimes I ask myself
I ask late at night:
"Who am I using?
Who is abusing?
Who is he choosing?
Who am I sleeping on that I'm confusing?
Who is my muse?"
She probably plays the guitar
Probably forth dimension, or probably livin' large
So many scars, young black boy in my room
Made my style animated, call my style cartoon
That ya bump
When you're drivin' up the coast line
Your closed mind exposed by the sunshine
Designed, by the most hot
I'm just a man
Doin' the best I can
Doin' the best I can
I'm just a man
I might fall short
But I love the unseen hand
Love the unseen hand
Love the unseen hand
I'm just a man
Doin' the best I can
Doin' the best I can
I'm just a man
I might fall short
But I love the unseen hand
(You better believe it)
Do the hustle
Keep it rumoured, keep it right
Rain down on me
Rain down on me