[Merkules]
[Intro]
Yeah
Bit of trials and tribulations
Who we are, back where we started (Once again)
[Verse 1]
Grew up with the most wanted killers and known robbers
Invented the blueprint but they’re paying me no homage
If you’re not keeping them warm, theyll claim that’chu coldhearted
My bro is in the pen, I’m in line at the post office
Sometimes it feels like I’m loyal but to a fault
Considering everyone but myself and that’s gotta stop
It took me 15 years to get on the top
Now I’m here and it’s fuckin weird because I still feel like I’m lost
I’m trying to learn to love myself that I don’t need a reason
A slight obsession to definition and people pleasing
Like if they wrote a book of my life, would I even read it?
Or be too busy helping other people feed their demons
I tried the liquor, tried the weed, I even tried the pills
What’s my problem? Do I harbour survivors guilt?
Then Travis died his open casket has me crying still
I’m trying not to think about it when I’m by myself
[Chorus]
I’m just trying not to break
Maybe there’s too much on my plate
You can see it on my face
There’s only so much I can take
Finding new ways to numb the pain
Lord, give me a sign
[Intro]
Yeah
Bit of trials and tribulations
Who we are, back where we started (Once again)
[Verse 1]
Grew up with the most wanted killers and known robbers
Invented the blueprint but they’re paying me no homage
If you’re not keeping them warm, theyll claim that’chu coldhearted
My bro is in the pen, I’m in line at the post office
Sometimes it feels like I’m loyal but to a fault
Considering everyone but myself and that’s gotta stop
It took me 15 years to get on the top
Now I’m here and it’s fuckin weird because I still feel like I’m lost
I’m trying to learn to love myself that I don’t need a reason
A slight obsession to definition and people pleasing
Like if they wrote a book of my life, would I even read it?
Or be too busy helping other people feed their demons
I tried the liquor, tried the weed, I even tried the pills
What’s my problem? Do I harbour survivors guilt?
Then Travis died his open casket has me crying still
I’m trying not to think about it when I’m by myself
[Chorus]
I’m just trying not to break
Maybe there’s too much on my plate
You can see it on my face
There’s only so much I can take
Finding new ways to numb the pain
Lord, give me a sign
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