Too Much
Just to get out my feelings
I had to put it on a song
Tryna grind and stay busy
Cause i got too much goin on
Even though people wit me
I gotta get it on my own
And ik it wont kill me
Its just about to make me strong
To my momma i love you
Cause you was wit me right or Wrong
I cant help that you hurting
So i been goin through a storm
And i just lost my grandaddy
So i been feel abnorm
And the people around me
Dont even know whats goin on
They only around me
Because they see whats goin on
Tried to get them to play
But they wanna use me as a pawn
Really got nowhere to stay
But always got shit goin on
Like my momma
She fightin
I just hope she keep holdin on
Too many blows at once
On One knee
Phist on the canvas
Tryna collect my thought and my breath
Try not to panic
Hear'em get to 5
Get up and start dancing
Tryna shake it off before 6
But start panting
Hear'em get 7
Look up and start praying
Now he saying 8
So im looking at him saying
The game bout over but imma keep Playing
She not gone yet
So imma fight for her to stay in
Swaying
And my vision not even clear yet
Yeah this a tough opponent
I havent faced one i feared yet
Dont let me get the edge cause it Early
Aint use the spear yet
I hurting all inside of my body
Aint drop a tear yet
Round over
In the corner
bent over
Got some more bad news just lost a Soldier
Lost a memebr thats usually part of The fight team
He taking every thing from me but The right thing
Faith nigga
Just look at the shit that I take
And deal with but you dont never See me break nigga
Can you imagine just watching yo Momma shake nigga
Hoping she resting
But hoping she will awake nigga
Granddaddy died
Im dragging that to the wake nigga
All that
On top of the fact
Im tryna wake niggas
Acknowledging pain is sign of the Weak
Not fighting for what you believe
Is a sign of defeat
Just to get out my feelings
I had to put it on a song
Tryna grind and stay busy
Cause i got too much goin on
Even though people wit me
I gotta get it on my own
And ik it wont kill me
Its just about to make me strong
To my momma i love you
Cause you was wit me right or Wrong
I cant help that you hurting
So i been goin through a storm
And i just lost my grandaddy
So i been feel abnorm
And the people around me
Don't even know whats goin on
I just pray that my momma fight
And she keep on holdin on
You can tell that im hurtin
Ik you hear it in the song
Everybody else hurtin
I got no choice but to be strong
All this negative energy
People just cant get along
I gotta move on
Gotta distance myself away from the Fake shit
Around drama and niggas thats on Snake shit
Generational curses i gotta break shit
Never had a silver spoon we had to Make shit
Get it in the eye of society
Or go and take shit
Black Man
Only good for raising his right hand
Taking oaths
But never stand on the right stand
Just to get out my feelings
I had to put it on a song
Tryna grind and stay busy
Cause i got too much goin on
Even though people wit me
I gotta get it on my own
And ik it wont kill me
Its just about to make me strong
To my momma i love you
Cause you was wit me right or Wrong
I cant help that you hurting
So i been goin through a storm
And i just lost my grandaddy
So i been feel abnorm
And the people around me
Don't even know whats goin on
I had to put it on a song
Tryna grind and stay busy
Cause i got too much goin on
Even though people wit me
I gotta get it on my own
And ik it wont kill me
Its just about to make me strong
To my momma i love you
Cause you was wit me right or Wrong
I cant help that you hurting
So i been goin through a storm
And i just lost my grandaddy
So i been feel abnorm
And the people around me
Dont even know whats goin on
They only around me
Because they see whats goin on
Tried to get them to play
But they wanna use me as a pawn
Really got nowhere to stay
But always got shit goin on
Like my momma
She fightin
I just hope she keep holdin on
Too many blows at once
On One knee
Phist on the canvas
Tryna collect my thought and my breath
Try not to panic
Hear'em get to 5
Get up and start dancing
Tryna shake it off before 6
But start panting
Hear'em get 7
Look up and start praying
Now he saying 8
So im looking at him saying
The game bout over but imma keep Playing
She not gone yet
So imma fight for her to stay in
Swaying
And my vision not even clear yet
Yeah this a tough opponent
I havent faced one i feared yet
Dont let me get the edge cause it Early
Aint use the spear yet
I hurting all inside of my body
Aint drop a tear yet
Round over
In the corner
bent over
Got some more bad news just lost a Soldier
Lost a memebr thats usually part of The fight team
He taking every thing from me but The right thing
Faith nigga
Just look at the shit that I take
And deal with but you dont never See me break nigga
Can you imagine just watching yo Momma shake nigga
Hoping she resting
But hoping she will awake nigga
Granddaddy died
Im dragging that to the wake nigga
All that
On top of the fact
Im tryna wake niggas
Acknowledging pain is sign of the Weak
Not fighting for what you believe
Is a sign of defeat
Just to get out my feelings
I had to put it on a song
Tryna grind and stay busy
Cause i got too much goin on
Even though people wit me
I gotta get it on my own
And ik it wont kill me
Its just about to make me strong
To my momma i love you
Cause you was wit me right or Wrong
I cant help that you hurting
So i been goin through a storm
And i just lost my grandaddy
So i been feel abnorm
And the people around me
Don't even know whats goin on
I just pray that my momma fight
And she keep on holdin on
You can tell that im hurtin
Ik you hear it in the song
Everybody else hurtin
I got no choice but to be strong
All this negative energy
People just cant get along
I gotta move on
Gotta distance myself away from the Fake shit
Around drama and niggas thats on Snake shit
Generational curses i gotta break shit
Never had a silver spoon we had to Make shit
Get it in the eye of society
Or go and take shit
Black Man
Only good for raising his right hand
Taking oaths
But never stand on the right stand
Just to get out my feelings
I had to put it on a song
Tryna grind and stay busy
Cause i got too much goin on
Even though people wit me
I gotta get it on my own
And ik it wont kill me
Its just about to make me strong
To my momma i love you
Cause you was wit me right or Wrong
I cant help that you hurting
So i been goin through a storm
And i just lost my grandaddy
So i been feel abnorm
And the people around me
Don't even know whats goin on
Credits
Writer(s): Karon Cook, Talonti Quadrecous Askew
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