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Been so focused on myself that I didn't notice I'm on a path all by myself man I feel like Odin Sacrificing all my health just to see what's next I need to see it for myself you could keep the rest Yeah, yeah, yeah I hate that I gotta make you turn up to earn a buck Could be a master with the pen But then that still wouldn't be enough (Why?) I hate that when I mention my faith then they say it's lame But if a mainstream artist do it that could be their claim to fame I met an angel one time she said "You'll make it, you're fine" Her face was divine and plus her fragrance was wine And she amazed me with rhymes and showed me playing arenas Lawyers paying my fines While I'm evading subpoenas She said, "You could see heaven and be the one You just gotta have a message like 70 minus 1 You just got to let the reverend Only guide your heart on Sundays (Hey)" Let me take you down this one way (Hey) I took one look at my past and couldn't ignore her I need a map and a bag, man I feel like Dora She showed the road to my passion and moving forward Of course I trust in the lord, I mean sorta I been so focused on myself that I didn't notice I'm in the room all by myself man I feel like Otis Sacrificing all my health just to see what's next I need to see it for myself, I don't need a check So maybe I'm crazy but I thought following God Would mean I'd get the bread daily Not almost fall into poverty I'm afraid I'ma fail It's facade you saw probably On my IG unfollow me 'Cause it's toxic I promise I understand why they smoke Or why they poppin' a molly You probably scarfin' the toxins In your McDonalds and coffee And then look down on them honestly We just wanna feel somethin' Other than fear and monotony We just wanna be loved
Writer(s): Dylan Alexander Phillips, Enzo Gran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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