This is history in the making
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
If they can all do it why can’t I
God taking my life is the only way
that I can’t try
Plus I know that I’m different
from all mankind
And I ain’t work this hard
for years to waste all that time
Words of Martin Luther
everybody has a dream
And anything is possible
because faith is in between
Yet I feel I want to flee to a place
where I can blow with the breeze
Flow with the streams
Is it wrong of me to get what I want
Cause I know I’m giving all of me
What’s left of me is gone
So before I make my way
pack my bags and leave this place
One last song before I lay hey
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
I got my mom on the phone
and I’m stalling
Destiny’s on the other line
That’s my calling
If I can’t walk then I’ll be crawling
Cause faith is my strength
for this weak impaired player
wheelchair ballin’
So I can’t stop
I’ve been through harsh winters
with ripped in half socks shorts tank-tops
Cruising through hell
I know the flow’s passed hot
Fiend for a loud buzz
cause this is my last shot
So before I make my way
Pack my bags and leave this place
One last long before I lay hey
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
Gave everything I have for one chance to blow
This is history in the making
More than half my life
and there’s nothing else for me to show
This is history in the making
This is history in the making
This is history in the making