Letter 2 Myself

Woh... woh say what you say
Say what you say, to meee... Woh
Say!

I've been on this bumpy road. It's hard to find balance
I've been moving slowly, 'cause I can't be seen with this violence

Life moves slowly at its own pace; the rest is for process
Reading this as I process,
Life begins when you release there's no stress
I've been on my mind and it's different how I progress
Watch me as I process, I be coming up for more bread
I used to wanna, aye

Used to wanna live this life. I'm living now
I wonder how it could've been if mama didn't make it out
Wish y'all could've seen how hard I've been floating out

Different with the waves, every hurricane is seasonal
Moving on my own pace, I'm pretty sure you'll figure out
I've been chilling, making music? You know
Working hard?

Tryna get it as it goes
Tryna get it as it flows

Say you love me, hold me tight
And show me love let's ride then
I've been floating on this weed
I'm doubting, I'm tryna find strength on
My knees, I pray that you gonna see

Say you love me, hold me tight
And show me love let's ride then
I've been floating on this weed
I'm doubting, I'm tryna find strength on
My knees, I pray that you gonna see

All these blessings come from God
So it's hard to be proud of myself
I walk around with that pride or let
My niggas carry that help
Been in my bag 'cause I, grew up thinking luxury
Been done with the bullshit can't let
Non' of you niggas get so close to me

All these blessings come from God
So it's hard to be proud of myself
I walk around with that pride or let
My niggas carry that help
Been in my bag 'cause I, grew up thinking luxury
Been done with the bullshit can't let
Non' of you niggas get so close to me



Credits
Writer(s): Sipho Ncube, Hein-roz Korsten
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