So Many Things
Yea
Woah
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I breathe
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe?
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I
They hyping me up
They won't let me down now
They likin my stuff
I record then I bounce out
I'm lining shit up
I hope that it works out
I might interrupt
Cause I'm ready to burst out
If I'm outta line, then I'm outta line
She was fine as hell, name Madeline
I was flipping cell phones, add a line
Spit a couple rhymes, till I'm outta time
Playin outside, it was better vibes
In the summertime, when the sun was high
Hit the slip and slide, then we run inside, have a couple ice pops
Now my heart's like a fuckin ice box
Got a few options, what's the right one?
Tryna switch lanes but I got some blind spots
I know I got hits I just gotta write one
Woah
Bet on me, the dice gone roll
Why do I feel so alone?
Late night, lights on low
Take the pain and let it all go
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I
I don't know what's more
The weight on my chest or my shoulders
We ain't goin to war
But we march to our death like a soldier
Eternally torn
Between chasing the dream and chasing a check
With incredible force
I'm bringing to life all the things in my head
And as hard as it gets
I got my foot to the gas, and I never let go
It rains, it hails it snows
Still I deliver these flows
I am the epitome of dope
I don't care if anyone's watchin
I don't care if anyone's listenin
Living my life like a mission
My brain goes trippy but I'm still not trippin out
Jump and kiss the clouds
Feel like I'm so high up
Bird's eye view
I squint my eyes and my third eye too
I been off the dome, gotta learn my tunes
I paid my dues, I made some tracks
Takin my time but I won't relax
Till I make it round the map
And fill my wall up with some plaques
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I breathe?
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I
Woah
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I breathe
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe?
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I
They hyping me up
They won't let me down now
They likin my stuff
I record then I bounce out
I'm lining shit up
I hope that it works out
I might interrupt
Cause I'm ready to burst out
If I'm outta line, then I'm outta line
She was fine as hell, name Madeline
I was flipping cell phones, add a line
Spit a couple rhymes, till I'm outta time
Playin outside, it was better vibes
In the summertime, when the sun was high
Hit the slip and slide, then we run inside, have a couple ice pops
Now my heart's like a fuckin ice box
Got a few options, what's the right one?
Tryna switch lanes but I got some blind spots
I know I got hits I just gotta write one
Woah
Bet on me, the dice gone roll
Why do I feel so alone?
Late night, lights on low
Take the pain and let it all go
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I
I don't know what's more
The weight on my chest or my shoulders
We ain't goin to war
But we march to our death like a soldier
Eternally torn
Between chasing the dream and chasing a check
With incredible force
I'm bringing to life all the things in my head
And as hard as it gets
I got my foot to the gas, and I never let go
It rains, it hails it snows
Still I deliver these flows
I am the epitome of dope
I don't care if anyone's watchin
I don't care if anyone's listenin
Living my life like a mission
My brain goes trippy but I'm still not trippin out
Jump and kiss the clouds
Feel like I'm so high up
Bird's eye view
I squint my eyes and my third eye too
I been off the dome, gotta learn my tunes
I paid my dues, I made some tracks
Takin my time but I won't relax
Till I make it round the map
And fill my wall up with some plaques
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I breathe?
How many days, do I gotta wait
To get to a place, where I wanna be
I don't really pray
But I'm down on my knees
Like how can I breathe
With so many things
I'm looking for peace
But how can I breathe
With so many things
Like how can I
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Galayda
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