[Hook: Cise Starr]
Using my leverage for life
Pushing through the strife as we crawl to the light
If we make it through, we gon' walk it upright
Watch it how we move it, we gon' make it alright (Alright, alright)
Using my leverage for life
Pushing through the strife as we crawl through the night
If we make it through, we gon' walk it upright
Watch it how we move it, we gon' make it alright (Alright, alright)
[Verse 1: Cise Starr]
How you feel about the mirror when you stare in the abyss?
Ask yourself a question quickly: Why the hell do I exist?
Is it for a handbag, or two hundred dollar kicks?
Or helping your fellow man that is down and now sick?
This is it. The question that defines the essence:
Material gains, or an inner soul blessing?
“Lady, or the Tiger?” People will keep you guessing
Hopefully, we investing in the right progression
Aggression keeps us under, pride asunder
Greed is the blunder, hell hotter than summer
Selling yourself for what you call is the come up
Quick money spends funny and it never sums up
Before you know, you're broken, weighted down and frozen
Stuck in the depression on the path that you've chosen
Needed some progression but you holding onto totems
You need to pull away, free yourself and now you're open
Using my leverage for life
Pushing through the strife as we crawl to the light
If we make it through, we gon' walk it upright
Watch it how we move it, we gon' make it alright (Alright, alright)
Using my leverage for life
Pushing through the strife as we crawl through the night
If we make it through, we gon' walk it upright
Watch it how we move it, we gon' make it alright (Alright, alright)
[Verse 1: Cise Starr]
How you feel about the mirror when you stare in the abyss?
Ask yourself a question quickly: Why the hell do I exist?
Is it for a handbag, or two hundred dollar kicks?
Or helping your fellow man that is down and now sick?
This is it. The question that defines the essence:
Material gains, or an inner soul blessing?
“Lady, or the Tiger?” People will keep you guessing
Hopefully, we investing in the right progression
Aggression keeps us under, pride asunder
Greed is the blunder, hell hotter than summer
Selling yourself for what you call is the come up
Quick money spends funny and it never sums up
Before you know, you're broken, weighted down and frozen
Stuck in the depression on the path that you've chosen
Needed some progression but you holding onto totems
You need to pull away, free yourself and now you're open
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