ACHE
Lights above, ayy, lights below
Light on the wing, aye, feeling lightheaded
I'm whippin' it heavy, to carry a lady
If you can't, if you can't
If you dare, I dare you
Sorry
Rest in peace to old peace
Bless the hands that hold time
Trip and fall on old leaves
(And the ties that bind, oh)
Stole a glance at thrown stones
Fortify for four to five years
Open up like I know
What's eating me up inside
To the liars in the cut (to the liars in the cut)
Holdin' on to whatever you can
I was on my way to victory, until I heard a message
"You ain't ever gon' make it my man, oh"
Calling you motivation
Constantly try my patience, oh yeah
You ain't louder than the doubter, that's in my medulla oblongata
Feeling in my body that won't let me be
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Feeling in my body that won't let me be (let me be)
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Looking both ways against my will (my will)
Backtracking, tryna get off and on (off and on)
Too often, I was just off my own (I-I mean)
On my own (wait)
Vibe, tribe, chatter
Ride, snakes, ladders
I'm right holy shit, I'm right
To the liars in the cut (to the liars in the cut)
Holdin' on to whatever you can
I was on my way to victory, until I heard a message
"You ain't ever gon' make it my man, oh"
Calling you motivation
Constantly try my patience, oh yeah
You ain't louder than the doubter, that's in my medulla oblongata
Feeling in my body that won't let me be
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Feeling in my body that won't let me be (let me be)
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like a old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like a old pain that is not mine
It feels like an old answer that I cannot find
All that time, spendin' on a lost hope
(To be fair to myself yeah)
Every breath, a reminder that I don't know
(To be fair to myself yeah)
Life's an odd thing feel
(And I'm here to feel)
What I'm here to feel
I'm done running from it
(Done running from it)
(Done running from it)
(Done running from it)
Conquer (Woo)
(Woo)
(Running away from it)
(Running away from it)
Light on the wing, aye, feeling lightheaded
I'm whippin' it heavy, to carry a lady
If you can't, if you can't
If you dare, I dare you
Sorry
Rest in peace to old peace
Bless the hands that hold time
Trip and fall on old leaves
(And the ties that bind, oh)
Stole a glance at thrown stones
Fortify for four to five years
Open up like I know
What's eating me up inside
To the liars in the cut (to the liars in the cut)
Holdin' on to whatever you can
I was on my way to victory, until I heard a message
"You ain't ever gon' make it my man, oh"
Calling you motivation
Constantly try my patience, oh yeah
You ain't louder than the doubter, that's in my medulla oblongata
Feeling in my body that won't let me be
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Feeling in my body that won't let me be (let me be)
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Looking both ways against my will (my will)
Backtracking, tryna get off and on (off and on)
Too often, I was just off my own (I-I mean)
On my own (wait)
Vibe, tribe, chatter
Ride, snakes, ladders
I'm right holy shit, I'm right
To the liars in the cut (to the liars in the cut)
Holdin' on to whatever you can
I was on my way to victory, until I heard a message
"You ain't ever gon' make it my man, oh"
Calling you motivation
Constantly try my patience, oh yeah
You ain't louder than the doubter, that's in my medulla oblongata
Feeling in my body that won't let me be
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Feeling in my body that won't let me be (let me be)
Feels like, falling
Feels like, falling
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like a old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like a old pain that is not mine
It feels like an old answer that I cannot find
All that time, spendin' on a lost hope
(To be fair to myself yeah)
Every breath, a reminder that I don't know
(To be fair to myself yeah)
Life's an odd thing feel
(And I'm here to feel)
What I'm here to feel
I'm done running from it
(Done running from it)
(Done running from it)
(Done running from it)
Conquer (Woo)
(Woo)
(Running away from it)
(Running away from it)
Credits
Writer(s): Kwame Kurankye Nkrumah
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