Part One

Late nights tryna figure out what i'm here for
Thinking deeper thoughts than the sea floor
Kinda how it makes you blind when you see more
Overwhelmed with this life need some weed or liquor
I should prolly sleep more nigga
I should prolly read more nigga
And ignore niggas who spend life on they keyboards prolly make you squeeze your trigger
Like "blam blam blam", that's the sound of my mind getting blown
By the sound of myphone blowing up too much
Honestly I don't like growing up too much
Kinda miss being a kid knowing not-too-much
So it's kinda hard not to reminisce
Can't fuck with the snakes cause they venomous
Got "Feminst"
Tatted on my left arm
Tryna my best self, in my best form
Not afraid to set sail through worst storm
I'm just tryna build a kingdom for my first born
Third floor, i might jump down
Got wings on my back so i won't die
I'mma fly high, in the night sky
Can't see the bigger picture till i write rhymes
You gone fly high, in the night sky
And you'll see the picture at the right time



Credits
Writer(s): Gaël Georges
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