Think Back
Caught slipping
Caught dreaming
Chasing a ceiling
Dreams come to those who chase
I refuse to break
Won't let life break me n half
Now i'm stuck tryna connect wit either half
Beating statistics
How many making it past 25 alive do the math
I know often i speak often
Dropping classes and taking chances
But this risk i took
Got me feeling like the man with the plan
Issues i dealt wit
(Oh my)
Fuck it past the tissue
My thoughts and hearts i misused
For two i was confused
This could life is stupid
Wanna fit a mold
But i gotta form my own
Please someone phone home
Call janee or mama
I can say my life was full of drama
Got my music on repeat
I hear the progression
Realized how much i was regressing
Praising the lord i ain't stressing
Needing them blessings
Vicious cycle
Who to cry to
Oh right that's me
Mustard seed forming his own tree
Was addicted to hennessy weed n LSD
Smoke fogged my path
At 20 this year was looking my last
Dark thoughts was my enemy
I did anything it wanted
I couldn't stop it even tho i tried to
Who understand so few
It's almost like i a child wit no choice
But to make curfew
Or my demons was gonna be whooping my ass
So glad for dominique
Or this song wouldn't seen light of day
Foundation im tryna build
My own faith i wanna will
Wanna make my own thrills
I just wanna feel good
Caught dreaming
Chasing a ceiling
Dreams come to those who chase
I refuse to break
Won't let life break me n half
Now i'm stuck tryna connect wit either half
Beating statistics
How many making it past 25 alive do the math
I know often i speak often
Dropping classes and taking chances
But this risk i took
Got me feeling like the man with the plan
Issues i dealt wit
(Oh my)
Fuck it past the tissue
My thoughts and hearts i misused
For two i was confused
This could life is stupid
Wanna fit a mold
But i gotta form my own
Please someone phone home
Call janee or mama
I can say my life was full of drama
Got my music on repeat
I hear the progression
Realized how much i was regressing
Praising the lord i ain't stressing
Needing them blessings
Vicious cycle
Who to cry to
Oh right that's me
Mustard seed forming his own tree
Was addicted to hennessy weed n LSD
Smoke fogged my path
At 20 this year was looking my last
Dark thoughts was my enemy
I did anything it wanted
I couldn't stop it even tho i tried to
Who understand so few
It's almost like i a child wit no choice
But to make curfew
Or my demons was gonna be whooping my ass
So glad for dominique
Or this song wouldn't seen light of day
Foundation im tryna build
My own faith i wanna will
Wanna make my own thrills
I just wanna feel good
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Williams
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