Progress Progress Whoa man What's your game plan Why be patient Ball man gotta ball man like you're Naismith They said you're the savior You're the haven Well then I guess I gotta be myself then Fourth quarter in the makin' Put in overtime on the overdrive Never satisfied till the paradise Keep it movin' even paralyzed All of the hate better minimize Put in the work like a nine to five Never waitin' till the day I die For a better life to be recognized This is the moment of truth This is the life that I choose This is for real Always been payin' my dues Soon I will have nothin' to lose I will prevail Even if I get derailed I can feel my moment comin' like it was in braille This is my holy grail goin' for overkill Not on my level so never compare And never be generous all of it's earned and I know you feel envious This life is so strenuous any connection can end up be venomous I feel like a veteran to these degenerates Feel like the genesis I do this so effortless even my enemies become confederate God, feel like it's all a mirage Put the struggle on a pause can I get props Can the boy get an applause Nobody tell him to stop Rockin' that old school like it's Motown Hands up like a touchdown I'm gonna finesse Even if no one's impressed Nothing but progress on God
I Meant to Do That (Karaoke Version) - Originally Performed By Paul Brandt