Emotions
Yeah...
Yeah,
That's right,
Yeah,
Yeah,
Uh,
Life is changing at a fast pace,
I just hope that I can keep up in this drag race,
I'm hearing news that could break a heart in two,
Break away the sane,
Keep the pain and all the blues,
I reminisce upon a past life,
How the bliss has been dismissed,
And I just miss how we were kids,
And had a blast right,
See the views start to flicker like a flashlight,
Memories diffuse,
And we lose what we had right,
Yeah
Mama crying in her room,
Papa feeling pain,
The type without a cure,
But we endure,
I know God will get us through,
I hope he keeps us safe in this phase that ain't so pure,
The devil lures us to his dark depths,
And our heart steps,
But our mind keeps us prime,
We don't dine yet,
This debt is building as our building starts to crumble,
Tryna chase these millions but we're minions in this struggle,
Fuck these feelings I can never numb em,
That's the burden of a heart that leaves you scarred,
With burning parts,
I'm often running from it,
See the difference is with me is that I'm coming from it,
I know what it means to be and see a sudden plummet,
Yeah,
It gets worse with all this evil,
Tryna change our destiny,
We're meant to be unequal,
These feelings get the best of me,
They pester me,
They're lethal,
They want me living stressfully,
No rest for me,
So fearful,
I know people want me feeling low,
But I could never go,
I could never be the victim of unholy souls,
I pray to God that I'm kept away from heathen,
Kept away from hard,
And I'm kept away from demons,
But my vices keep on coming back,
I feel I'm lifeless when I'm viceless,
Needa life vest,
I don't fight best when I'm running back,
That feelings priceless when I'm plightless,
But it's never that,
It's not righteous being rightless,
But we're born for that,
Yeah
Mama crying in her room,
Papa feeling pain,
The type without a cure,
But we endure,
I know God will get us through,
I hope he keeps us safe in this phase that ain't so pure,
The devil lures us to his dark depths,
And our heart steps,
But our mind keeps us prime,
We don't dine yet,
This debt is building as our building starts to crumble,
Tryna chase these millions but we're minions in this struggle,
Yeah...
Yeah,
That's right,
Yeah,
Yeah,
Uh,
Life is changing at a fast pace,
I just hope that I can keep up in this drag race,
I'm hearing news that could break a heart in two,
Break away the sane,
Keep the pain and all the blues,
I reminisce upon a past life,
How the bliss has been dismissed,
And I just miss how we were kids,
And had a blast right,
See the views start to flicker like a flashlight,
Memories diffuse,
And we lose what we had right,
Yeah
Mama crying in her room,
Papa feeling pain,
The type without a cure,
But we endure,
I know God will get us through,
I hope he keeps us safe in this phase that ain't so pure,
The devil lures us to his dark depths,
And our heart steps,
But our mind keeps us prime,
We don't dine yet,
This debt is building as our building starts to crumble,
Tryna chase these millions but we're minions in this struggle,
Fuck these feelings I can never numb em,
That's the burden of a heart that leaves you scarred,
With burning parts,
I'm often running from it,
See the difference is with me is that I'm coming from it,
I know what it means to be and see a sudden plummet,
Yeah,
It gets worse with all this evil,
Tryna change our destiny,
We're meant to be unequal,
These feelings get the best of me,
They pester me,
They're lethal,
They want me living stressfully,
No rest for me,
So fearful,
I know people want me feeling low,
But I could never go,
I could never be the victim of unholy souls,
I pray to God that I'm kept away from heathen,
Kept away from hard,
And I'm kept away from demons,
But my vices keep on coming back,
I feel I'm lifeless when I'm viceless,
Needa life vest,
I don't fight best when I'm running back,
That feelings priceless when I'm plightless,
But it's never that,
It's not righteous being rightless,
But we're born for that,
Yeah
Mama crying in her room,
Papa feeling pain,
The type without a cure,
But we endure,
I know God will get us through,
I hope he keeps us safe in this phase that ain't so pure,
The devil lures us to his dark depths,
And our heart steps,
But our mind keeps us prime,
We don't dine yet,
This debt is building as our building starts to crumble,
Tryna chase these millions but we're minions in this struggle,
Yeah...
Credits
Writer(s): Liwaa Slim, Loui Slim
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