Likely
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Thinking back to nineteen
Grandma on a IV
Chances of dying likely
I'm asking God politely
Please save my grandma as my thoughts are running nightly
Lowkey maybe high key
Felt like going hiking
To escape the night scene
Y'all don't know what I felt December six
Early am
I was on a emotional trip
Woke up crying
My heart had flipped
Felt a part of me left
And I couldn't get it
I just wanted to run around like a kid again
In Nottingham liking in oblivion
Thinking about millions
Souls saved or millions made
I don't know
But I'm still on a mission anyways
Midnight prayers, Grandma said keep rapping everyday
Writing like my life depends on it
Cause I should be in a grave
My thoughts are pacing
I'm in a never ending race and
I forgot what my name is
I'm too complacent to things of this world
Like pick a side and face the
Giants who try knock you down
Grab a stone and watch them collapse to the ground
That's what faith is
I feel like a young David
Under appreciated
People hating
Looking down on me because I don't fit in their conversations of what I should be
Like who me?
I could never be who world wants me to be
I'm too G
For God
I'd pop anybody
Only to kill their old self and bring them back to the feet of the King
I know my grandma has a smile when she sees me out here writing
Thinking back to
Grandma on a IV
Chances of dying likely
I'm asking God politely
Please save my grandma as my thoughts are running nightly
Lowkey maybe high key
Felt like going hiking
To escape the night scene
To escape the night scene
Thinking back to nineteen
Grandma on a IV
Chances of dying likely
I'm asking God politely
Please save my grandma as my thoughts are running nightly
Lowkey maybe high key
Felt like going hiking
To escape the night scene
To escape the night scene
To escape the night scene
Yeah
I might be a female
Who should've gotten into an Ivy
Threw my life away in that nurses office dying
I was only 16
Wondering who going to save me from this pain
Cause I had no strength to keep fighting
But with God
My chances of winning are likely
My chances of winning are likely
Likely
Likely
My chances of winning are likely
Likely
My chances of winning are likely
Likely
Woah
Yeah
Thinking back to nineteen
Grandma on a IV
Chances of dying likely
I'm asking God politely
Please save my grandma as my thoughts are running nightly
Lowkey maybe high key
Felt like going hiking
To escape the night scene
Y'all don't know what I felt December six
Early am
I was on a emotional trip
Woke up crying
My heart had flipped
Felt a part of me left
And I couldn't get it
I just wanted to run around like a kid again
In Nottingham liking in oblivion
Thinking about millions
Souls saved or millions made
I don't know
But I'm still on a mission anyways
Midnight prayers, Grandma said keep rapping everyday
Writing like my life depends on it
Cause I should be in a grave
My thoughts are pacing
I'm in a never ending race and
I forgot what my name is
I'm too complacent to things of this world
Like pick a side and face the
Giants who try knock you down
Grab a stone and watch them collapse to the ground
That's what faith is
I feel like a young David
Under appreciated
People hating
Looking down on me because I don't fit in their conversations of what I should be
Like who me?
I could never be who world wants me to be
I'm too G
For God
I'd pop anybody
Only to kill their old self and bring them back to the feet of the King
I know my grandma has a smile when she sees me out here writing
Thinking back to
Grandma on a IV
Chances of dying likely
I'm asking God politely
Please save my grandma as my thoughts are running nightly
Lowkey maybe high key
Felt like going hiking
To escape the night scene
To escape the night scene
Thinking back to nineteen
Grandma on a IV
Chances of dying likely
I'm asking God politely
Please save my grandma as my thoughts are running nightly
Lowkey maybe high key
Felt like going hiking
To escape the night scene
To escape the night scene
To escape the night scene
Yeah
I might be a female
Who should've gotten into an Ivy
Threw my life away in that nurses office dying
I was only 16
Wondering who going to save me from this pain
Cause I had no strength to keep fighting
But with God
My chances of winning are likely
My chances of winning are likely
Likely
Likely
My chances of winning are likely
Likely
My chances of winning are likely
Likely
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