DST

You spend your whole life
Trying to figure out what's missing
Too convinced that you weren't meant to be
Loading fridges and listing through college without a vision
Throwing away tuition
On women who never miss you
And teachers who never get you
What's the goal that you're aspiring to reach to?
Are you living your life or you just waiting for the sequel?
You used to spend your nights just hoping that you would get it
Now you got it
And you got the audacity to just rap about your problems?
Nigga, get the fuck up outta here
It's hard to see the conflict
When every other line talkin' 'bout how you been shining
Hard to follow the thread, nigga
You fucked in the head, nigga
You could've been dead, nigga
Hundred times over
Steady getting older

But I'm never getting over
Thought I was ready to start

Shit now I'm ready for some closure
I don't fuck with the exposure
Niggas talkin' out they neck to me
But I keep my composure
Ride or die next to me
Shawty a real soldier
It's over for anybody talking 'bout "I know ya!"
Nah, nigga you knew me
Don't act like we gucci
We ain't talk in 3 years?
You downgraded to groupie
Nigga, it ain't confusing
People owe me money
That I thought wished me love
Funny how money can make a handshake from a hug
They're artistic with it
I thought I was the creative
But I see I was tripping
Well, I guess that that's on me
'Cause I thought they was different
But when people teach you a lesson
You might as well listen
Ain't no reason to miss it
Let 'em show their true colors to you

Ah, there's so much to discover to you

But me? I wear it on my sleeve
These days, it's harder to breathe
Impossible to give everyone a slice of the cheese
Chatted with my sister, she say I'm doing it wrong
They know I can't let 'em fail so they won't do on their own
Man, she's wise beyond her years
Is it preying on my empathy or preying on my fears?
If I give all of myself, will there be anything left for me?
Am I killing myself by trying be all that's expected of me?
Well shit, I guess we'll find out
Used to wanna buy myself a coupe and ride out
Used to have to know all the answers 'fore I moved
Used to wanna be the one that you could come to

But uh, times change

I guess it's all gotta shift
It'll always be some shit
Niggas spring forward on highs
Fall back when you dip
Always say they'd do it different
Do it better in your shoes
Nigga, keep your 2 cents
You can't be broke too, damn
I'm really Atlas
The feeling is tragic
Weight of the world up on my shoulders
But I manage it
Last chance to get this shit up off my chest
Only heaven knows when the fuck I'm dropping shit next so

So we gone let this ride out

7 Days After
7 days slacker
7 days mister
Been 7 days with ya
7 Days After
The 7 day slacker
The 7 days mister
Been 7 days with ya

Woo