Better Days (feat. Kastro V)
I don't stress
I put my heart in these songs
I don't fret
I put it all on God
I don't stress, I don't fret yeah, woah
But you know I still feel the pain
And I feel I work in vain
I just pray for better days
It going to pass, won't be the same
I still feel the pain
Eat me up while I'm still awake
Hope that this shit change
And I pray for better days (woah)
Damn, I been praying a lot
Not for a blessing, because I been going through a lot
Wondering when it's going to stop
Talking to God
Seems that my demons are up
Ready to fight
I see them looking for war
They trying to pin me on the floor
No matter what
I cannot ever give up
I was born to conquer more (yeah, yeah)
That's why I beat on my chest
Facing my fears, my nigga (yeah, yeah)
I used to beat up myself
Throw punches like Van Damme, nigga
Now it's all in the past
I done turned a new man, my nigga
That's right, I done turned a new man, my nigga
I don't stress
I put my heart in these songs
I don't fret
I put it all on God
I don't stress, I don't fret yeah, woah
But you know I still feel the pain
And I feel I work in vain
I just pray for better days
It going to pass, won't be the same
I still feel the pain
Eat me up while I'm still awake
Hope that this shit change
And I pray for better days (woah)
I put my heart in these songs
I don't fret
I put it all on God
I don't stress, I don't fret yeah, woah
But you know I still feel the pain
And I feel I work in vain
I just pray for better days
It going to pass, won't be the same
I still feel the pain
Eat me up while I'm still awake
Hope that this shit change
And I pray for better days (woah)
Damn, I been praying a lot
Not for a blessing, because I been going through a lot
Wondering when it's going to stop
Talking to God
Seems that my demons are up
Ready to fight
I see them looking for war
They trying to pin me on the floor
No matter what
I cannot ever give up
I was born to conquer more (yeah, yeah)
That's why I beat on my chest
Facing my fears, my nigga (yeah, yeah)
I used to beat up myself
Throw punches like Van Damme, nigga
Now it's all in the past
I done turned a new man, my nigga
That's right, I done turned a new man, my nigga
I don't stress
I put my heart in these songs
I don't fret
I put it all on God
I don't stress, I don't fret yeah, woah
But you know I still feel the pain
And I feel I work in vain
I just pray for better days
It going to pass, won't be the same
I still feel the pain
Eat me up while I'm still awake
Hope that this shit change
And I pray for better days (woah)
Credits
Writer(s): Ekituate Offor
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