Solo Mission - Big Scoob, Big Scoob feat. Auni Saxton

Busy try’na block my blessings

Now the Catholics, since I’m rapping, this is my confession

Complete disclosure, full exposure, vocal indiscretion

Heavy message from a ghetto legend in your presence

Missed the past try’na get a grasp on the present

The world is spinning as I’m holding tight, I’m slipping off

No longer winning or contending, all I know is loss

Broad shoulders, heave loader, I can carry boulders

Steps lower, slipping more, I must be getting older

But half of me is more than any average man

So as I calculate and formulate my formal plan

With repentance and redemption and complete attrition

All me, no more we on this solo mission

I don’t need no one

To get where I’m going

People all around me

But Ima leave this place alone now

I know that it’s all me

I’m all that I need

You won’t see the vision

Because I’m on a solo mission

Solo dolo lately, that’s the only way I know

Solitary, constant prayer, hope my soul’ll grow

Drop the bottle, clean my mind, change the way I think

Overrated, overstated, I would rather drink

Sober self minus wealth now in better health

Like a two knot used that’s the only shelf

Out of place, anyplace, man it’s all fake

Different days, different ways, different plays to make

They say the maker only gives the man what he can take

Enough just to see what he needs just before he breaks

No mistakes have been written in the man’s fate

I see bitches in the scriptures so I grew my faith

Healing slowly but I’m better than the average man

So as I calculate and formulate my formal plan

With repentance and redemption and complete attrition

All me, no more we on this solo mission

I don’t need no one

To get where I’m going

People all around me

But Ima leave this place alone now

I know that it’s all me

I’m all that I need

You won’t see the vision

Because I’m on a solo mission

Here’s the moment that I prove it and I let em see

Bright lights got em looking like who is he

Gangsta nigga out the middle, good at twisting riddles

Block hero, hunt dinero, hungry hunting vittles

Dark shadow in the battle with my inner thoughts

I don’t travel with the cattle so they think I’m lost

Dodging prison with the rhythm tryin' to make a living

Clear vision on a mission trying to learn the -isms

Racism, dualism, and my gangsterism

Fatalism, hedonism, no fucks given

Sidetracked for a moment almost lost the vision

But I’m back and in the moment, I embrace the vision

Here I stand, chin up, ain’t a better man

So as I calculate and formulate my formal plan

With repentance and redemption and complete attrition

All me, no more we on this solo mission

I don’t need no one

To get where I’m going

People all around me

But Ima leave this place alone now

I know that it’s all me

I’m all that I need

You won’t see the vision

Because I’m on a solo mission