On Me Ian Thomas

Oh my God, Kembo

[Verse 1]
Looking in my cup, please fill it up
I'm tryna [?] this pain, could you ring me up
I know this life is full of sorrow and understand that what you borrow is time
Tell no lies, one in kind
You and I, till the end of time
Break my head over time
Never left my mind
Even on a daily base
I need to get so high (I need to get so high)
Need to clear my mind

[Hook]
But if I fall, if I drop
That's on me, that's on me
Lose my money and the time
Lose my fame and all the stacks
That's on me, that's on me

[Verse 2]
Walk the talk for these fakes
Yeah 8 years I've been on the ground
Music is in my fucking life, that's true
Just 'cause you don't see my struggle or my pain
Never saw me in the rain
People laughing, said that I was fake
So I had to prove myself
And began underestimating my own greatness and my own creations
But then I started facing the demons I was creating
And I'm coming straight for the top I've been aiming
I have to walk the talk, let's face it
And [?] if I don't make it, let's face it