what it coulda been
Aw man, what it coulda been
I was younger and I only saw the good of man
Days of summer always wishin' that it wouldn't end
I spent a lot of days thinkin' things I shoulda said
There's a lot of ways people spend and get their bread
And I'd be lyin' if I said it's always for the best
And I been tryin' to just get this shit up off my chest
But I know the more I say the more they feel it less
So I been trynna keep a balance with this shit
Turned the music to a habit and I have to reminisce
I was in the lab with LXRES, magic happened and it clicked
Yeah
That was in Ft. Atkinson was out there in the sticks
Then the homie moved to Madison, was snapping, making hits
But my life was so unbalanced that I had to call it quits
Two years later, Mac passed and that was it
Now these rappers feel inadequate they absolutely shit
Aw man, what it coulda been
All that faith and I ain't have nothin' to put it in
I made mistakes along the way felt like i couldn't win
Lookin' back i see a lot of ways it coulda went
So movin' forward all I do is move with true intentions
Cuz that's the only way you'll ever see a true ascension
You see this music gave me purpose and new direction
Nobody owes you money, time, respect or attention
I was younger and I only saw the good of man
Days of summer always wishin' that it wouldn't end
I spent a lot of days thinkin' things I shoulda said
There's a lot of ways people spend and get their bread
And I'd be lyin' if I said it's always for the best
And I been tryin' to just get this shit up off my chest
But I know the more I say the more they feel it less
So I been trynna keep a balance with this shit
Turned the music to a habit and I have to reminisce
I was in the lab with LXRES, magic happened and it clicked
Yeah
That was in Ft. Atkinson was out there in the sticks
Then the homie moved to Madison, was snapping, making hits
But my life was so unbalanced that I had to call it quits
Two years later, Mac passed and that was it
Now these rappers feel inadequate they absolutely shit
Aw man, what it coulda been
All that faith and I ain't have nothin' to put it in
I made mistakes along the way felt like i couldn't win
Lookin' back i see a lot of ways it coulda went
So movin' forward all I do is move with true intentions
Cuz that's the only way you'll ever see a true ascension
You see this music gave me purpose and new direction
Nobody owes you money, time, respect or attention
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Maysack
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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