Outro (Pay Intention Pt. 2) - Marlon Craft

I rebelled with that hard New York shit embedded in me

I was critical and mad

Proverbial old man yelling at the cornballs to get the fuck off my yard

But my anger wasn’t bringing me to understanding

Determined to speak to all, I road-tripped through different styles,

perceptions, and perspectives

I realized that what I could learn out there was invaluable

That there is truth everywhere

That truth in its nature has to be universal

But while I won’t exist in a vacuum

I realized that I’m here to be an ambassador for the working man

And they need me more than ever

I always had known where I should be in my heart

And I was finally comfortable where I am

Or at least I knew that I had to be

In order for my soul and my spirits to look up

And in turn lift those around me

I had to be loyal to the truth, to the mission, to my intent

And if that means knocking at the door that they never answer

Then fuck it, I’mma bang that shit with the funkiest rhythm my soul can muster

Because in the end, it’s only gon' be as righteous, as full, as real as we felt

while we was in it

It’s only gon' be as good as we intended