Whats Ya Life Worth

Look, what's ya life worth?
Let me ask you again
What's ya life worth?
Have you ever tried to paint ya pain
Running to the light, no end in sight,
then you end up Drowning,
scorched up
by the Adolla flames
Chains pull you down
when the silence and that moment came
Stress trigger emotions when
your lifelong friends, don't hesitate to go and
take their aim
Money a tool of expressions,
lessons, blessings,
that can lead to obsessions
fellowship rekindles the essence
breaking bread between every session
I took the L in all my lessons
Found the beauty before the questions
Treasure my honor, love,
before I ever saw or got these pendants
The weight, alleviates,
through cuts it's always seated, Steady, suspended
Driven by blood, mental perseverance
at my best when it's blended
Chambering a fist,
through understanding the way it was intended
Opening the scrolls to my mind
Restoring pages that were rescinded
I have to be the best me that I am
Regardless of the hate gotta execute plans
Been let down more than a few times
But they didn't stop nothing
Here I still stand
Even if a nigga only had 1 fan
I'd still be blessed with the one that I have
We all fall down sometimes
Yo Make sure that you get up
Wipe off that dirt then laugh
Never let a single person block that path
Reach that success
they gonna feel that wrath
You heard it from me
Kuniva the G
Stay hater free and go and get that cash
Yeah, loyalty Everlasting, stay legendary
Lets go
Have you ever tried to paint ya pain
Running to the light, no end in sight,
then you end up Drowning, scorched up
by the Adolla flames
Let me ask you again
Money a tool of expressions,
lessons, blessings,
that can lead to obsessions
fellowship rekindles the essence
breaking bread between every session
I took the L in all my lessons
Found the beauty before the questions
Treasure my honor, love,
before I ever saw or got these pendants
The weight, alleviates,
through cuts it's always seated, Steady, suspended
Driven by blood, mental perseverance
at my best when it's blended
Chambering a fist,
through understanding the way it was intended
Opening the scrolls to my mind
Restoring pages that were rescinded
that were rescinded



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Curry
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