Patience

Patience and fortitude
Patience and fortitude
Ah, what's the rush, man?

There ain't no rush, I'm not too fussed
Got love for this, it's not just lust
Take time, create rhymes and basslines
Make mine a double, have a great time
It's like making wine that tastes so fine
Your need for speed will break your mind
In this place and time, my face is mine
Not to be sold on the page of lies
Porky pies get sold for status
But it's the truth, the thing that makes us
When your time's up, the label pay cuts
And then you fight and most likely break up

Patience and fortitude
And things will come your way