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[Verse 1: 360]
Ayo, honestly I try and keep my head in the sky
And keep reminding people always that it's better to fly
It's meant to be fine, life should get better with time
But it's hard to see the positive in negative vibes
And I'll never be remembering the lessons that they sold us
Yeah, I've got some shows but no energy to roll up
It's getting hard to take the pressure on my shoulders
The need to succeed is getting stressful now I'm older
Pez, I'm praying that our chemistry will hold up
I hate always pretending to my parents I'm a solider
And if it really came to offing myself
I would, to make them happy I would offer myself
And in five years I'll go and get a job if it helps
But give me one shot, and if it doesn't work I'll fuck off
And with music, yo, I'm hungry with an appetite
I'd rather die than sacrifice where my passion lies
I'm on the grind to make it happen, I don't fantasise
I'm really living right now, I don't need to act alive
You're scared of losing your job but it's not anything
You need to understand prosperity's not everything
Religious nuts who think they've come to meet their maker
You don't worship anything except a fuckin' piece of paper
Don't get me wrong, yo, I would love to see a saviour
But I got a life to live, I'll deal with brother Jesus later
And talk about world leaders getting named in songs
Anybody put into power's gonna get hated on
And yo, I'm sorry, yo, this verse might be crazy long
But I'm just writing every train of thought my brain is on
Uh
Yeah
Yeah
Yo
[Verse 1: 360]
Ayo, honestly I try and keep my head in the sky
And keep reminding people always that it's better to fly
It's meant to be fine, life should get better with time
But it's hard to see the positive in negative vibes
And I'll never be remembering the lessons that they sold us
Yeah, I've got some shows but no energy to roll up
It's getting hard to take the pressure on my shoulders
The need to succeed is getting stressful now I'm older
Pez, I'm praying that our chemistry will hold up
I hate always pretending to my parents I'm a solider
And if it really came to offing myself
I would, to make them happy I would offer myself
And in five years I'll go and get a job if it helps
But give me one shot, and if it doesn't work I'll fuck off
And with music, yo, I'm hungry with an appetite
I'd rather die than sacrifice where my passion lies
I'm on the grind to make it happen, I don't fantasise
I'm really living right now, I don't need to act alive
You're scared of losing your job but it's not anything
You need to understand prosperity's not everything
Religious nuts who think they've come to meet their maker
You don't worship anything except a fuckin' piece of paper
Don't get me wrong, yo, I would love to see a saviour
But I got a life to live, I'll deal with brother Jesus later
And talk about world leaders getting named in songs
Anybody put into power's gonna get hated on
And yo, I'm sorry, yo, this verse might be crazy long
But I'm just writing every train of thought my brain is on
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