| Although I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
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| I fear no man but God as I take my last breath
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| Used to beg them to stay and they’d just ask me to leave
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| You don’t know what strugglin means until they shatter your dreams
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| Keep moving, no matter if them fuckers wanna doubt you nigga
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| Never been fed with a silver spoon, what about you nigga?
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| From the craddle to my motherfuckin' grave bitch
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| Heard my momma cryin' homie, I ain’t been the same since
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| Blue skies turnin' white, theirs blood on the pavement
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| And all they ever ask me is «Phora how did you make it?»
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| Not «where did you come from?"or «tell me your story»
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| Theirs a difference between cats who want something from and for me
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| But I ain’t trippin, they tellin me to settle down
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| Aha but i ain’t settlin' for nothin'
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| And the people i hung around would just let me down
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| Eventually I was the only one i trusted
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| Real talk, I try not to show emotion
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| Alot of shit inside me i won’t put out in the open
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| I hope i never snap, Lord knows that I’m destined for greatness
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| But those niggas keep testin my patience, I got
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| Pain in my heart, tryna not to let it show
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| They ask me if I’m ready, I never said no way
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| But you really never know
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| I just close my eyes and imagine
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| And just try to fly away
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| Aiming for tomorrow but we dying by the day
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| Ill be the first one to say i cry I ain’t ashamed
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| They keep tellin me to smile but yo I’m tryna find a way
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| Losing touch to myself tears droppin to the pavement
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| Honestly I don’t know how much longer i can take it
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| And I know how it feels to lose all everyone that you love
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| And start question the one up above
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| Like why do all the good people gotta die
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| And why these young kids victim to a homicide
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| I don’t know but I’m still searchin for the answers
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| Haven’t smoked since my grandfather died from cancer
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| So don’t take offense when I don’t hit the blunt with you
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| Cause theirs a reason, it don’t mean that I don’t fuck wit you
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| All It means is that you don’t know what I’m going through
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| Don’t ask to talk about it, its not something that I’m open to
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| Behind every smile is a number of tears, told myself that i have nothing to fear
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| But little did i know when you keep all that pain inside
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| You’ll be your own worst enemy til the day you die
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| Pain in my heart, tryna not to let it show
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| They ask me if I’m ready, I never said no way
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| But you really never know |