Lyrics

I feel a little off but I don't have a cough I just feel a little lost in the land of the cost Trying to move forward but it feels like I'm caught Trying to find my groove over cumbered my thoughts Try to stay stable but I wobble and toss What the fuck is wrong with me I smoke a little crop Every time I write my pen wants to stop Try to force it out but I let out a yawn Maybe if I lay down start to dose off Woke up the next day fuck I do wrong? Gotta lay something down even rugged and raw Need my pedal to the metal balls to the wall Sounds like it hurt I'm not an aviator Need to get going now not maybe later When will it turn around I really aint sure Had my taste of the bottom where's my elevator I'm trying to go up but something doesn't feel right Used to be dope tracks always coming real tight Invite me to the function best believe I will slide Now I doubt I'll make it tell you maybe next time Trying to make music like 2009 Where I never doubt my talent and always pressing rhymes With the energy of a kid determined to fly Hit the runway again give another try I'm trying fly so I need my energy Fuck with that you're my enemy Wipe away the negative and fill with positivity I'm trying to leave the ground before it wants to be the end of me I'm trying to fly so I need my energy I'm trying to fly so I need my energy I'm trying to fly so I need my energy Fuck with that you're my enemy I need my energy Energy energy energy I need my energy Energy Let me book some shows or play the host Invite some friends they'll invite some more Fill the place like us with 200 plus and you realize anything is possible There's a lot fold I'm talking guap not guac No avocado let me stop thought not Impossible I wont lie down and rot Imma go till my picture is posted like Pac But you got to make your own they wont give you a shot Make you feel like they are when you're last in the pot Know what your percentage if they help you with a sentence Know that you owe don't look at me shocked It's the business in this fighting for my spot Take flight on a fool telling me I should stop You should get off the runway or end up a blot Take me back to the old days repping the block Get rocked for that talk girl telling me to stop Cause my positive energy is really all I got Trying to keep my chi flowing feel my palms getting hot If you act like you aint knowing then your third eye's blocked Been blind from the beginning now I see my ways of winning And I'm shooting for the top with my lucid dream precision What you think can really happen I guess the Matrix wasn't kidding Your energy they're sapping take it back and start to living I'm trying fly so I need my energy Fuck with that you're my enemy Wipe away the negative and fill with positivity I'm trying to leave the ground before it wants to be the end of me I'm trying to fly so I need my energy I'm trying to fly so I need my energy I'm trying to fly so I need my energy Fuck with that you're my enemy I need my energy Energy energy energy energy I need my energy Energy Energy
Writer(s): Jacob Zamora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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