Days

Grandma getting older, days are getting slower
Living in my mind, walking all the time, with these Nike slides
Nothing getting better, still chasing these endeavors
Days go by and I don't know why
My mind becomes corrupt, confusion in my mental
Suicide prevention, my friend needs me, I can't leave her
I'll be here for her, if no one stepping up to the plate
Yall ain't even make her feel safe, she calling out for help
And people just watching like it's something to see
Every night I get on both knees and pray, may god be with her
I probably need a scripture, a preacher, a bishop, to help us get through this
Music, y'all have no clue
I want to pursue and be remembered for all the things that I do
Days go by, I prevail in my mind, but when it's time
I be failing all the time
I'm about to go missing in action, needs some relaxing
Super satisfaction, social media the devil
My life feel peaceful, but, in reality, it's heavy metal

Days go by
It's the same thing, everytime
Get the clock and rewind
Back to them old days, my old ways
I'm just tryna leave this cage

Days go by
It's the same thing, everytime
Get the clock and rewind
Back to them old days, my old ways
I'm just tryna leave this cage

I'm tryna this leave cage, mind full of rage
My soul disengage, my life rearranged, growing apart of humanistic ways
I hope you listen, I hope you can feel the taste, I'm the tooth and you the paste
Life squeezing you, until you white in the face and my tooth here to stay
As long as I take care of it, they all here to stay
My life becoming a waste, my growth becoming strange
Hormones kicking in so you should stay away
We living in a world where niggas buying guns and it get you K'd
Every day struggle, random niggas will mug you
Dare you to say something, no matter if you a veteran or up and coming
Days get harder, your heart beats faster
But if we grow together we can move to a new chapter



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Maye
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