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Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Another day that I dreamt I'm a killer, this shit is getting realer
All this dirt they threw from a yout, could produce a carbon nigga
Toxic ways - and I never wanted them, but homeboy oh my days
Man had pains - and I never wanted them, whole life I've felt the strain
Pain
Anxiety? Shit
I'm from a ends where they die for respect
Where the trusting young niggas might die for a cheque
Top of a hill can still feel like a pit
Top of a hill can still feel like a pit
Uh
I've been on top but I'm still feeling low
I've seen a friend, turn to a foe
I've seen new friends come around my friends and now my friends, ain't like before
I've seen my enemies driving a Benz
Friends, used to be - now we are not
Star in the circle, I am and you're not
Me and broski been praying, don't think we forgot
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Another day that I had to wake up, shake up, pattern up and draw for the Bible
Another day where I chose self care, cool off, don't send a yout viral
And I'm named after my Dad, sometimes it's sad - feel like I don't know Michael
I've been looking in the mirror and one thing is clear, I have to tend to my vitals
Hood shaped my amygdala, so I found it hard trying to break some cycles
I wish we would have played by my rules
I wish they knew I was quite cool
I wish their cool was my cool
I wish they wasn't all so spiteful
But I grew up and I G'd up
Then I learned that it weren't all my fault
We all grew in mad homes, bad friends
Probably better off you never had friends
Guns for off it's a mad ends
Would have grew up different if we had men
Would have grew up better if we had Dads
But we didn't; so we living in Baghdad
Probably grew up listening to some madman
Take that, do this: be badman
Bad man, from yout man
Gotta let a yout man, be a yout man
Teach and improve man
You can do what you want to do fam
Fam I've got faith in you man
Niggas ain't got a scooby-doo
I do, and that's why I'm praising you man
All you've got to do is make a new plan
How you mean? Gwarn in your magazine
I can see you living large in your limousine
Be a footy star like Zinedine
Nuh bother spend your life trapped like sardine
Niggas dying over butter but it's margarine
That can't even sweet your whole family
A wasted life is a tragedy
The life that you lead is a gallery
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Sometimes, new ways to bun em, bun em, bun em, bun em
Sometimes, new ways to gun em, gun em, gun em
Some ways to done em
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Another day that I dreamt I'm a killer, this shit is getting realer
All this dirt they threw from a yout, could produce a carbon nigga
Toxic ways - and I never wanted them, but homeboy oh my days
Man had pains - and I never wanted them, whole life I've felt the strain
Pain
Anxiety? Shit
I'm from a ends where they die for respect
Where the trusting young niggas might die for a cheque
Top of a hill can still feel like a pit
Top of a hill can still feel like a pit
Uh
I've been on top but I'm still feeling low
I've seen a friend, turn to a foe
I've seen new friends come around my friends and now my friends, ain't like before
I've seen my enemies driving a Benz
Friends, used to be - now we are not
Star in the circle, I am and you're not
Me and broski been praying, don't think we forgot
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Another day that I had to wake up, shake up, pattern up and draw for the Bible
Another day where I chose self care, cool off, don't send a yout viral
And I'm named after my Dad, sometimes it's sad - feel like I don't know Michael
I've been looking in the mirror and one thing is clear, I have to tend to my vitals
Hood shaped my amygdala, so I found it hard trying to break some cycles
I wish we would have played by my rules
I wish they knew I was quite cool
I wish their cool was my cool
I wish they wasn't all so spiteful
But I grew up and I G'd up
Then I learned that it weren't all my fault
We all grew in mad homes, bad friends
Probably better off you never had friends
Guns for off it's a mad ends
Would have grew up different if we had men
Would have grew up better if we had Dads
But we didn't; so we living in Baghdad
Probably grew up listening to some madman
Take that, do this: be badman
Bad man, from yout man
Gotta let a yout man, be a yout man
Teach and improve man
You can do what you want to do fam
Fam I've got faith in you man
Niggas ain't got a scooby-doo
I do, and that's why I'm praising you man
All you've got to do is make a new plan
How you mean? Gwarn in your magazine
I can see you living large in your limousine
Be a footy star like Zinedine
Nuh bother spend your life trapped like sardine
Niggas dying over butter but it's margarine
That can't even sweet your whole family
A wasted life is a tragedy
The life that you lead is a gallery
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Every day, I'm trying to find a new way
Sometimes, new ways to bun em, bun em, bun em, bun em
Sometimes, new ways to gun em, gun em, gun em
Some ways to done em
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Writer(s): Michael Mclean
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