The song which describes me best

Now that all the smoke is gone

And the battles finally won

Victory’s finally ours

History so loved, so long, so long, so long…

In search of victory, she keeps a looting me

If only we could be together, momentarily

We could make love, & make history

Why won’t you visit me, until she visits me

I’ll be stuck with a sista, her name is defeat

She gives me agony, so much agony

She brings me so much pain

So much misery,

like missing your last shot & fallin to your knees

As the crowd screams,

for the other team

I practice so hard for this

moment victory don’t leave

I know what this means,

I’m stuck in this routine

Whole new different day,

but the same old things

All I got is dreams, but nobody else could see

Nobody else believe, nobody else but me

Where are you victory, I need you desperately

Not just for the moment. To make history

History so long, so long, so long, so long…

So now I’m flirting with death Hustla like a cheat

while victory wasn’t watching

Took chances repeatedly

As a teenage boy, before acne

Before I got proactive, I couldn’t face she

I just threw ona hoodie & headed to the streets

I swear I met success, we lived together shortly

A success is like lust,

which is good to the touch

Which is good for the moment,

but she’s never enough

Everybody’s had her, she’s nothing like me

No success is all I got, unfortunately

But I’m burning down the block

I’ve been in it down defeat

But something tells me

that there’s much more to see

Before I get killed, cuz I can’t get robbed

So before me, success & death manage

I gotta get lost, I gotta find V

We gotta be together to make history

History so long, so long, so long, so long…

Now history is mine, it taste so sweet

She’s my trophy wife, she coming with me

We have a baby who stutters’ repeatedly

We name him history

He repeats after me

He’s my legacy, son I’m a hard work

Future of my past, he’ll explain who I be

Rank me among the greats

Either 1 2 or 3,

If I ain’t number one then I failed your victory

Ain’t in it for the fame, that dies within weeks

Ain’t in it for the $, can’t take it when you leave

I wanna be remembered long after you breath

Long after I’m gone, long after I breath

I live all I am, in the hands of history

Bless my last will testimony

This is much more then a song

It’s a baby shower,

I’ve been waiting for this hour

History your ours.

Now that all the smoke is gone

And the battles finally won

Victory’s finally ours

History so long, so long, so long, so long…