Hope Alive
Keep hope alive hope alive hope alive no lie
Like what I'm doing in this world even bother why try
I got to get up on my mission shit I'm tryna change life
I'm really anal with folks in my bubble don't try to live the life of crime
That's why I'm in the struggle
Too many thoughts that I define my conscience sounding muffled try
To team up with my girl and be a couple
Levitate this weight focused on the hustle been a sinner that probably will crush your win pipe
Life is a death row metal pistols barrels That ignite
Aim is immaculate disaster hits My flow is accurate speaking it from the soul
But I need a nigga to master it
Never been a fan of people tryna blind the youth expose the truth
I need some remedies so I can grow my roots
Don't know what's real or if I'm promised to an afterlife
I'm hoping god don't judge me for the shit I did when I was strife
Don't got no patients to wait in the lobby and less it's field with find
Bitches shaking ass and we in Abu Dhabi
Burn money like the fuel I burn in Kawasaki's fat nigga like my pussy seasoned teriyaki
Don't fuck with bitches the wishy washy Jason mask I'm sliding off like its field hockey
No body loves you when you hit the bottom they watch you soak up dry like leaves in the autumn
Keep hope alive hope alive hope alive no lie
Like what I'm doing in this world even bother why try
I got to get up on my mission shit I'm tryna change life
I irrupt like a vessel Burst from that hemorrhaging feel the hate like I'm Zimmerman
Spread out threw my horizon to seek the wisdom that's leveraging so much but I can do
But I be dame I need the contraband the worlds a Notsi brand
It's not designed for me to be the man
How can I think straight when my pineal gland
Cluttered tryna breath that's oxidation but drown because of weather
My skin wrinkled with lumps that feel like bad leather soggy
Like I'm ceareal float on lakes like a white feather
The feel you get is what I get but just minus the bottle sometimes
I want to kill myself in the car when while it idols
My kids are lost tryna follow there favorite idols
I try to tell them read a book matter fact read a bible
No one can save you but yourself you got to fix your flaws see yourself inside
The mirror that's damaged you caused
Sometimes I wish that I can just hit pause and rewind every struggle I had and change the course
Like what I'm doing in this world even bother why try
I got to get up on my mission shit I'm tryna change life
I'm really anal with folks in my bubble don't try to live the life of crime
That's why I'm in the struggle
Too many thoughts that I define my conscience sounding muffled try
To team up with my girl and be a couple
Levitate this weight focused on the hustle been a sinner that probably will crush your win pipe
Life is a death row metal pistols barrels That ignite
Aim is immaculate disaster hits My flow is accurate speaking it from the soul
But I need a nigga to master it
Never been a fan of people tryna blind the youth expose the truth
I need some remedies so I can grow my roots
Don't know what's real or if I'm promised to an afterlife
I'm hoping god don't judge me for the shit I did when I was strife
Don't got no patients to wait in the lobby and less it's field with find
Bitches shaking ass and we in Abu Dhabi
Burn money like the fuel I burn in Kawasaki's fat nigga like my pussy seasoned teriyaki
Don't fuck with bitches the wishy washy Jason mask I'm sliding off like its field hockey
No body loves you when you hit the bottom they watch you soak up dry like leaves in the autumn
Keep hope alive hope alive hope alive no lie
Like what I'm doing in this world even bother why try
I got to get up on my mission shit I'm tryna change life
I irrupt like a vessel Burst from that hemorrhaging feel the hate like I'm Zimmerman
Spread out threw my horizon to seek the wisdom that's leveraging so much but I can do
But I be dame I need the contraband the worlds a Notsi brand
It's not designed for me to be the man
How can I think straight when my pineal gland
Cluttered tryna breath that's oxidation but drown because of weather
My skin wrinkled with lumps that feel like bad leather soggy
Like I'm ceareal float on lakes like a white feather
The feel you get is what I get but just minus the bottle sometimes
I want to kill myself in the car when while it idols
My kids are lost tryna follow there favorite idols
I try to tell them read a book matter fact read a bible
No one can save you but yourself you got to fix your flaws see yourself inside
The mirror that's damaged you caused
Sometimes I wish that I can just hit pause and rewind every struggle I had and change the course
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Writer(s): Juan Matos
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