Thinking
I'm smoking so much
Feels like I'm finally thinking
I remember the days I was up in the crib hoping that someone could save me
Now I'm in love with the one,who talks in my head, I know exactly who I'll be
I'm on the yellow brick road, this the path that I chose, I'm changing my reality
I was sinking, down the drain like plankton
I followed my heart with the help of the ones who was beaten n battered to breaking
Now I got a phone full of love, with people I trust, I should take a moment and thank Them
Now I got a home full of blood we been through enough with all of the bad tribulations
"Yeah I think I had just enough"
Of all the negative representation
"Niggas be doing too much"
I'm doing my own that's all I know
Working my ass to get out of this job
But it's not enough,"it's never enough"
If I took a moment to sell a few bags, I wonder if my life what start to go up
My mom taught me better, I'll never forget her and all of her lessons she had to setup
I Call her pace setter With all the blessing she placed on this path I'm the next runner up
Press my foot on the gas
I'm out of this dump
My life getting better
It only goes up
Feels like I'm finally thinking
I remember the days I was up in the crib hoping that someone could save me
Now I'm in love with the one,who talks in my head, I know exactly who I'll be
I'm on the yellow brick road, this the path that I chose, I'm changing my reality
I was sinking, down the drain like plankton
I followed my heart with the help of the ones who was beaten n battered to breaking
Now I got a phone full of love, with people I trust, I should take a moment and thank Them
Now I got a home full of blood we been through enough with all of the bad tribulations
"Yeah I think I had just enough"
Of all the negative representation
"Niggas be doing too much"
I'm doing my own that's all I know
Working my ass to get out of this job
But it's not enough,"it's never enough"
If I took a moment to sell a few bags, I wonder if my life what start to go up
My mom taught me better, I'll never forget her and all of her lessons she had to setup
I Call her pace setter With all the blessing she placed on this path I'm the next runner up
Press my foot on the gas
I'm out of this dump
My life getting better
It only goes up
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Writer(s): Brenden Jones
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