Lyrics

Was rapping 'bout the hate because the hating was the norm And reaching for these hugs when embraces wasn't warm The tears in my eyes was more like the perfect storm That prepared me for theatrics Seen the Tony in their arms My heart was on my sleeve when emotions end up beating I comment on my struggles hoping someone can delete them A pathological knucklehead for empathy Meeting degenerate situations like they're my friends Bout' to fall off this cliff cause I ain't making ends How I'm surprised I'm Chappelle with it? Or like Chance with this meal ticket Don't fault who's still tripping The ugly mane who is still spitting Ain't nobody going to get that one Coming through is Terrence son The young prophet saying profit ain't the way we won Detailing experience when selection comes The mic was number 1 That made me number one with peace This change ain't for people scared of the potential Of losing everything for a verse and instrumental I told Cece there is nothing stopping my momentum Regardless if it's health it doesn't match up with the tempo My life in these bars My story will be fluid My thesis isn't valid if success is not concluded The journey to the top the lower levels I can't stoop to It's seppuku if ignorance the thing that would amuse you I'll take you on a ride where depression is theme music And used it as motivation to help me move clean through this Big anxiety and pressure from the things I can't receive back So thank God for Reggie my confidence really need that I broke down for it Went seven pounds on it An arm and a leg I can't dismount from it Put my foot down a naysayer vacant when I say this Got me spitting like I made it till' I make it Put a smile on their faces love
Writer(s): Jalen Kennedy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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