I Wanna Say
I wanna say, the words on my brain
But I cant explain, in a way you'd understand
Fuck it I'm on my explicit shit
Cause it felt like it needed the emphasis
If I stuck to this would you all fuck with this
I put my best setlist up on my bucket list
Before I kick the bucket and don't give a fuck a bit
I be busting it with love and trust in it
Life just hit me like a busted lip, trouble hit
I stumbled quick I was humbled a bit
Spit these triplets the kids are into it
My bars articulate, my art is authentic yeah
Somedays are darker, today it is lit
Somedays I hit harder when playing the kit
Music my movement to move out the sickness
Use it, its therapeutic to move out the stress
Through it I'll prove that its one of my gifts
Choose to keep moving with truth in my grip
I wanna say, the words on my brain
But I cant explain, in a way you'd understand
What is that, what is that
They don't understand unless they hear me on the track
I was backed up in thoughts and couldn't reach out
I was on the bench but I'm on the field now
Feeling so real now, feeling so real now
I need to heal now from the wounds
Trying to break out, out the room
In my mind I'll be there soon
Talking blind, might meet your doom
In my own thoughts, I was consumed
But now I can see y'all
Like I'm on zoom
I wanna say all the words
On my brain
But I cant explain
In a way you'd understand
But I cant explain, in a way you'd understand
Fuck it I'm on my explicit shit
Cause it felt like it needed the emphasis
If I stuck to this would you all fuck with this
I put my best setlist up on my bucket list
Before I kick the bucket and don't give a fuck a bit
I be busting it with love and trust in it
Life just hit me like a busted lip, trouble hit
I stumbled quick I was humbled a bit
Spit these triplets the kids are into it
My bars articulate, my art is authentic yeah
Somedays are darker, today it is lit
Somedays I hit harder when playing the kit
Music my movement to move out the sickness
Use it, its therapeutic to move out the stress
Through it I'll prove that its one of my gifts
Choose to keep moving with truth in my grip
I wanna say, the words on my brain
But I cant explain, in a way you'd understand
What is that, what is that
They don't understand unless they hear me on the track
I was backed up in thoughts and couldn't reach out
I was on the bench but I'm on the field now
Feeling so real now, feeling so real now
I need to heal now from the wounds
Trying to break out, out the room
In my mind I'll be there soon
Talking blind, might meet your doom
In my own thoughts, I was consumed
But now I can see y'all
Like I'm on zoom
I wanna say all the words
On my brain
But I cant explain
In a way you'd understand
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Hebert
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