Midlife Crisis
Had a dream my life
Got cut at 50
If this a midlife crisis
I hope Christ is with me
The voice in my head been silent
And I could hear my heartbeat
I ask the world for guidance
And this is what it taught me...
Murder, violence, new born babies crying
Judgement, punishment, a 100,000 riots
Family dysfunction
Cookie get to crumbling
I remember hustling
Just to feel like I had something
Just to feel like I was someone
Just to build a Stu in my room
So I could keep this shit off my chest
And I could chase the dreams in my head
So I could turn my words into bread
And eat off what I just said
And you could feed off what I just said
Catch vitamin D from what I just said
Yea
What I say
This is K
Hit the gates
Flew in from CA
Ain't nun like home
Where ma stay
All the homies still
Put on for then 6 ay
But we get overlooked
In a rich place
Plenty shit get swept cause it look crazy
Can't scare off the folk with the big acres
Or the money won't come when the snow flaking
Where the snow birds
Know ya nose hurt
Know ya wish you could live it on ya own term
Life hit real hard when ya sober
So I like to get high when my soul burn
And my heart burn
And my art turn pain into hard learned
Lessons
Hard earned blessings
Heartfelt message
To the rest of the world
Addressing the world
Unimpressed with the world
Come correct in this world
Or get left in this world
Rusha got left for dead uh
Life goes on instead huh
That's why I get my bread up
Yall sing lies, falsetto
Then pull strings, geppetto
Whole lotta hype, espresso
The press got cha mind on lock with a deadbolt
I see the future like esco
You 1 legged niggas ain't ten toes
I done showed love, like XO
Got stabbed in the back by several
Bounced right back nigga tenfold
Had a dream my life
Got cut at 50
If this a midlife crisis
I hope Christ is with me
The voice in my head been silent
And I could hear my heartbeat
I ask the world for guidance
And this is what it taught me...
Murder, violence, new born babies crying
Judgement, punishment, a 100,000 riots
Family dysfunction
Cookie get to crumbling
I remember hustling
Just to feel like I had something
Got cut at 50
If this a midlife crisis
I hope Christ is with me
The voice in my head been silent
And I could hear my heartbeat
I ask the world for guidance
And this is what it taught me...
Murder, violence, new born babies crying
Judgement, punishment, a 100,000 riots
Family dysfunction
Cookie get to crumbling
I remember hustling
Just to feel like I had something
Just to feel like I was someone
Just to build a Stu in my room
So I could keep this shit off my chest
And I could chase the dreams in my head
So I could turn my words into bread
And eat off what I just said
And you could feed off what I just said
Catch vitamin D from what I just said
Yea
What I say
This is K
Hit the gates
Flew in from CA
Ain't nun like home
Where ma stay
All the homies still
Put on for then 6 ay
But we get overlooked
In a rich place
Plenty shit get swept cause it look crazy
Can't scare off the folk with the big acres
Or the money won't come when the snow flaking
Where the snow birds
Know ya nose hurt
Know ya wish you could live it on ya own term
Life hit real hard when ya sober
So I like to get high when my soul burn
And my heart burn
And my art turn pain into hard learned
Lessons
Hard earned blessings
Heartfelt message
To the rest of the world
Addressing the world
Unimpressed with the world
Come correct in this world
Or get left in this world
Rusha got left for dead uh
Life goes on instead huh
That's why I get my bread up
Yall sing lies, falsetto
Then pull strings, geppetto
Whole lotta hype, espresso
The press got cha mind on lock with a deadbolt
I see the future like esco
You 1 legged niggas ain't ten toes
I done showed love, like XO
Got stabbed in the back by several
Bounced right back nigga tenfold
Had a dream my life
Got cut at 50
If this a midlife crisis
I hope Christ is with me
The voice in my head been silent
And I could hear my heartbeat
I ask the world for guidance
And this is what it taught me...
Murder, violence, new born babies crying
Judgement, punishment, a 100,000 riots
Family dysfunction
Cookie get to crumbling
I remember hustling
Just to feel like I had something
Credits
Writer(s): Kevon Stanfield
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