Prodigal Son

Making peace with all that I decide
Even if it lead to my demise
I took the heat about a thousand times
Dropped from the sky
They amazed how I mountain climb

But lately I ain't falling much
Lessons learned and the blessings earned
I never market but the message heard
If you need it, I don't give a fuck who said it first

We saving lives, nigga
Sad nights, had me feeling like my time ticking
Out west, feeling lonely with the time difference
When you solid at your lowest, then the highs different
When you growing, it's ok to see your mind switching

All the shit you used to love, do not hit the same
Now I'm going with the grain
Hit up the dispensary, I'm looking for a different strain
Breaking out the cycle
I no longer wanna live in pain

Making peace with what you think of me
Whatever narrative that they tryna push
You hate me but you never met me
I don't get it kid

Lost a couple friends to the rhetoric
Prodigal son, I always let 'em in
Everybody tryna be better, kid
Love and community, that's the medicine
Making sure I'm giving it, just as much as I benefit



Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Avery Jones
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