Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micah L Baker
Songwriter
Isaiah M Schreiner
Songwriter
Lyrics
I know
I know it's been hard
Being alone
I know it's been hard
Don't you ever let that evil shit
Get into your mental
I heard it's been hard for you
But I know that you'll get through
Cause I can see the passion
And the dreams that you been chasin'
And if you come down crashin'
By your side is where I'm waiting
Yeah this the type of shit
That I wish someone woulda told me
I might've turned differently
Considering the old me
Who never knew himself
And didn't focus when he supposed to
I had to fight some battles
But I think I finally got through
Cause now I'm grippin' mics
And shakin' hands, I can't imagine
I love when I look out at crowds
And see all the reactions
To the shit we do I feel brand new,
And now I can't turn back
And be the old me who was so deep
In memories of the past
But now we growin' up
Study all our city's greats
Shout out to Haddy, Moses,
Colton, Dean, respect to Trey
They guided us through the scene
When we learnin' and was lost
I give y'all my respect though
There still some dues I ain't pay off
Nah, I been growin' up and wonderin'
Just when I'm gon get my shot
And I been waitin' round I'll make my time
Well maybe, maybe not
It's like it's hard not to go feel a burn
When money's on a flop
And you been runnin off yo ass
Just to go make yourself a lot
And it's like money's not the motive
But you mothafuckas love it, shit
Wish that I could have that shit
I wish that I was wit it
Like I know this shit is dope
And know that lots of people spin it
But I guess I'm wantin more, you know?
A feelin' of fulfillment
I know
I know it's been hard
Being alone
I know it's been hard
Yeah, yeah
And so I can bounce around at places
To go make a little money
But the music scene in Rapid
Gives me paychecks, but they funny
And my life directed to the fame
The glory and the money
But I hope that I can keep my cool
Through people that gon try me
Steady thinkin' 'bout this thing
We walk through called a life
And how I'm gonna just go try my best
And maybe I'm gon strive
But see I'd love to sit here and speak
'Bout the plans up in my future
To be honest I don't know like right
From left to do with school shit
Hate when mothafuckas
Try to label me as clueless
Now but I been sneaky 'bout my mental
Since I was a young kid
But no you'd just guess that I'd be dumb
And have itty IQ bits
But I'm steps ahead
Like levels through the waves
We bring the new shit
I know the man in the mirror
He's got some problems arising
But he will never be the one
To tell me I should stop trying
Cause I just know who I am
And all the effort I make
Just to put it out there on the line
And labeled as great
They been bashing me they call me dumb
Like I don't have heart
This shit's been going on for years
And it just tears me apart
And man I work too damn hard
Is this the thanks that I get?
Maybe I should listen to them
And be done with this shit
The thoughts they circle round me rapidly
But with a smile it's hard to see
The pain and the passion that's
Clashing in my mental constantly
Don't think that I'm ready
For this life that I'm choosin
But I'll never make it out
If I don't stick to the music
Ya feel me?
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