Cliffs of the Isle

Standing on the steep cliffs
Pondering with time
Late night thinking with a phone by my side
My mind, like a waterfall pouring with thoughts
I'm standing on the steep cliff ready to end my time

All I'm tryna to do is beat this nostalgia
All these hazy memories, dead classmates
Ghost towns, cemeteries, abandoned hospitals
Father told me to stand hands up, 10 fold

Mesmerizing dreams of purple clouds and tan cliffs
Cream colored house with a pine brown roof
Leading down a rocky river with cactus to the beach
I felt amazing, as though I was a higher being

My whole life I had visionary dreams
Authority telling me I can be a king
Grand Canyon, with a 20-50 elevator
Inspired me to be the next demonstrator

Many traumatic events, vents
Traveling through air vents, riding on elephants always spending last cent
Always been hell bent, going down the decent
Mind fucked up, RIP my bros, RIP my fam
Influenced by god and my dreams, fuck the gang banging
Never keep clanging, gotta let go, quit hanging, uh
Taking the college route, move up the social ladder
Invest, start and spending wisely
Fuck that, I'm not finna die with em
I miss the old days, times as a child, back when I smiled
Style, been same for awhile
Car, been the same for miles
Mind, been so fucking vile
Standing on the cliffs of the isle uh

There is but one god and one god only
You may see yourself at the top of the cliff, above everyone else but
Destroy your ego, love one another
Have fun with each other
Be thankful, what you got this winter
Went through a lot, these two years
God bless and see through tears

Damn what a fucking journey
Man, this album is crazy



Credits
Writer(s): Jerry Young
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