Somber

My vision clear no 2020 i'm seeing shit
Yetti pac gotta vision
Probably not dreaming yet they don't believe in shit
This verse goin have em inna pickle
Way in
Way over ya head
Niggas rap spitting diarrhea
Now they shitting on us
Now everybody got da shits
Now everybody wit da shits
Now everybody become errbody
Till come down to this shit

Late nights we was feens about this rap shit
Sacrificed everything we had
Shit change when ya dream is trash
Scraps molded from sand to glass
Catipillar on my butterfly shit
Take off
Dream big for a bonified gift
This a suicide test
Mentally damage from shit you see
They just going act like this really aint shit to me
Till they catch a hollow now they hollowed out
Empty soul for some empty clout
Empty clips only big ammounts
Really shitting on em
My stomach turning
Stomach nervous vomit
My flow iconic
Burning like commet

I was looking for the green light yea
But instead caught beam
Right here

It was me jay bo
Errbody cutthroat
FucC it
Ima lead da team out hea
Stack bands
To them northern lights.
So high yetti northern light
I can't sleep my demons bite
So I'm up all night tryna make it right

S on my chest like I'm super man
Still tryna save the world
Knowing I never can
Tryna stay focused
But this life is distracting
Plus all these hoes they been tryna get at me

Speaking my mind so please do not @ me
I pop your buble
Just like it's achne
Girl this real life pain
Ain't no acting
Feel like I'm moving slow
Time fastly
So I pour that drank in my cup
Just to help pick me up
Whenever I'm down
I Ain't felt myself in awhile
I'm finding it harder to smile
Ridiculed like I'm on trial
This ain't the life that I wanna be living
Pressure from thoughts that I'm feeling
And ppl be wondering why I'm so distance
And why I switched up
And be acting so different

Cause I got way bigger dreams
This shit it take work
If you want it like me
This shit it take heart
If you digging real deep
I ripped my heart
Wear that shit on my sleeve
Like it's where it should be yuhh
Such a somber soul
Such a somber soul
Such a somber soul yuh
But I pray it hold
I got hella strength
So I could never fold yuh
Got my mama proud
Cause she know her son
Done covered ground yuh
Look up to god
I guess I got what's coming now yuh
I'm so sick
Sick and tired of the run around like
Checked the sky
All I'm seeing is the money clouds



Credits
Writer(s): Tevin Alston
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