Repent

Sittin' here stuck, cause I'm caught up in a rut, man I don't know what to write
Every beat, every verse I jot down, man, it just don't sound too right
Should I tell a story, make it motivation, as if that's not overplayed
Doesn't even matter, they don't listen unless I message what I made
Thinking of the hurt souls, off of this platform, who can't even hear my sound
While these algorithms will push it to the back, next year it might get found
Maybe one day I'll become a trend, so Spotify will promote me
Until that day I'll be right here, pumpin' out unknown eps

The Lone Rocketeer, man who the hell is that, and what does his name even mean
Isn't there a company that's in the Middle East that's already called "iDream"
He's too amateur, have you seen all the pros, does he really think he'll make money
If I were you, I wouldn't give him a dime, his songs are so ugly
He's probably weary of his all his fan, cause he think's they see him as a joke
Also the artists, who ignore his collabs, probably want to see him choke
God's been throwing him out a life line, he's got other ideas for the rope
Don't worry about it, he'll never do it, he's got other ways to cope
Hold up TLR, aren't you a man of Christ, how on Earth can you think like this
Don't get me wrong Imma man of God, but I am never sinless

If I said down, and unloaded my mind, you would be scared I'd cash out
Outside so calm, but mind so loud, my thoughts are all in shout
I'm very grateful for the life I have even though I don't know where it ends
A place to call home, my momma loves me, and I can reach out to my friends
The world makes it hard to keep your faith since religion can be so fake
The devil is a lie, I see him when I'm high, but he's off the road I take
At the days end I'm so gassed out, I can feel that dammed serpent
Darker parts of mind, I don't wanna find, I sing it to Repent