[VERSE] I find myself stuck in some foreign land With record deals around me that I want to land Sponsors calling me even the name brands Tours fill my plans, the tropics to the sands Interviews stacked, the topics and the fans The love and the fame for what I do and who I am Its all settled in place. Leave? No I cant Self prophecy fulfilled, the art mastered V.I.P. meet and greet, in comes the pack The posters and tshirts fill up the metal racks Music pimp sample royalties fund the mack From windows to mac there is no turning back Off topic, almost lost it, now Im back on track Its showtime, the lights fade to pitch black I step on stage and hope my mic is intact The crowd cheers, sidetracked, I try to relax [HOOK] SiSidetracked Sidetracked SiSidetracked Sidetracked [VERSE] This is it The backstage coordinator gives me the que I stand, peek out the curtains to a breathtaking view Album of the year goes to Classified Flow Head over to the podium and say hello Lost for words, but I gather all my thoughts together Give thanks to my parents fans and supporters Producers and managers, and then I proceed to the floor Award show is over but the night has just begun First Grammy in my hands, I walk over to my son Kiss on the forehead, put him down and tell him run To mommy and she saw me, off her chair she sprung Celebrity family but the fame wouldnt change us Through the red flames of the carpet we blushed Black suits and dresses filled the room to the top Longest walk of my life and then it all Stopped Wishful thinking, day dreaming, empty satisfaction Procrastinating, work delaying, voluntary actions Wake up to reality, unchanged passion Missing piece of the pie, slave till I die, cant let that happen [HOOK] SiSidetracked Sidetracked SiSidetracked Sidetracked
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