Bunk Wings & Conversations

Let it burn, let it go, let it breath
Let this beat, give me needs, give me hope, give it please, give me
Give me time, just a chance, for some peace,
On my knees, for my dreams, cuz this scenes, like a movie
Look around they're just playing a part
I thought that we just needed space but now we're staying apart
Suttin' you couldn't really handle when I stayed with the sharks
Both ends I've burnt my candles so I stay in the Uh

Thought that they would have my back like some spinal fluid
Thought that you can have my time you ain't entitled to it
Lyrics and 8 counts, keep my vitals moving
Great grooves and great sounds that's how I will do it
Neeks-na-na-Neeks in this bitch
Gotta keep it moving man I'm deep in this shit
So when you listen to me and you're deeping this shit
Know I'm digging through my soul see how much deeper it gets
And it's bottomless... like a five guys drink
Hopping on my wave see how my guy sinks
Know I'll always be the captain on some aye aye shit
Cuz the feelings so natural like when eye eyes blink

Fam this took me so long
Just believing in myself like it always felt wrong
Said my talent was an arrogance like you can't sell songs
Insecurities they had about themselves all along like
But they really had me listening
Didn't want me to shine cuz they know that I'll be glistening
Keep em on their toes and they don't know what I can hit em with
Keep up with my flows on any beat and I'll be sick with it it's sickening
Eurgh but feeling so healthy
Feeling like I'm really getting close I can smell the
Roses if inner peace is currency I'm wealthy
Moses wrote it in the scriptures by myself he

Knows this uh
Way too focused
Put it all on my shoulders
On the ball like Aldridge
I'm just floating the coldest
Yuh built to rock shows you can't control this
Yuh let our stock grow cuz we own it
Uh doing it from the eve till the morning
Breath then believe on my sleeve you can see my heart open
Or is it broken?
I dunno

Weekdays filled with wings and conversations uh
Straight planning with the boys on how to make it yuh
Coulda swore we so sure on navigation
In reality we had different destinations
And that's okay
To see my guys win yeah that's all day
We collecting all these rings fam and that's on grace
We don't see each other much as of late
Put the time in for success we know that's on trade
Gotta pave ways bro
No one to look up to that's why my neck used to stay low
Now we on the grind non-stop these days bro
You can call it CAFOD cuz I guess it's Fair Trade oh
Matured and my mind set changed
Now it's bout suttin' bigger and the moments that we make
One foot at a time on the dreams that I'm chasing
Tip of my tongue fam I swear I can...