| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Look
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| I remember a time when I was so pure
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| Now my life’s so indecisive I was so sure
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| It got me thinking
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| Man I need to go to church more
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| Or maybe therapy’s the remedy to go for
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| Self-sabotaging
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| From a lack of self love
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| Womanizing to get free
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| Then got locked up
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| Oh yeah I know it’s not the worst but still it’s not just
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| Oh yeah I know it’s not the worst but still it’s not just
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| This rap is where we begin
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| Thank god I’m back believing again
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| And I don’t mind, can’t let the demons get in
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| The darker voices making louder noises
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| Then you start agreeing with shit
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| Imagine if I mixed the pills up with the weed and the liq
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| I’m always thinking what you think about me
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| I got obsessed with your acceptance and I’m always counting
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| Or comparing all my counterparts I start doubting
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| Then I can’t live in my moment
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| I hear my thoughts shouting
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| I took my burdens to the lord
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| And then I left it there
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| Because this industry got me overly self aware
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| But I got to say fuck it
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| All this shit in mind is honestly nothing
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| God Sun (Son)
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| Seeded in Psalm
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| Overcoming obstructing (bitch)
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| I overcame but the same shit will still tempt me
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| How I’m feeling myself but I feel empty
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| I wanna thank you all for waiting on me
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| I let this music be my be my testimony
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| I wanna be a husband
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| Not a has-been
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| I wanna get back buzzing
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| Not spazzing
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| I wanna be the first one
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| Not the last one
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| I wanna live a happy life
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| And not a mad one
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| I wanna lay in purpose
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| Not play on the surface
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| If you feel the same my friend
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| Then you probably deserve it
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| Palms outstretched
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| Put the blessing on me
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| I let this music be my testimony
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| Play the A Team not the B Team
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| Eat and Think Clean
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| Stop scrolling the screen so you can dream
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| Get money cause you gave money
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| It takes money to make money
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| So I advise that you save money
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| If you don’t do for you how could you do for us?
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| Loosen up you don’t need much, ‘cause yous enough
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| And don’t you forget it, like where you came from
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| Where you going when it’s better is not the same, Uh
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| I was feeling inferior to the point I was fearing ‘em
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| Now a nigga feel like he fishing in a aquarium
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| Mother superior
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| Prayed on me
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| Feeling imperial
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| Looking out my mind’s window
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| Greatful I just got the memo
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| My fans is real righteous
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| Ain’t no ways to (?)
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| They will still like it
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| Six years later and they still like it
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| I call y’all family cause it feel like it
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| This music is my testimony |