Life Goes On

Life Goes on
It'll never stop going
It's what you make out of it
Yeah
Listen

With my paper with my pen
I write down my sins
Lord I repent
For the direction that I went
I'm tryna to make amends with my soul
So behold
The one and only
Making it up the hill slowly
But surely ill make it right?
It ain't like success comes overnight
I'm tryna win this fight
It's hard
No sugar coating it ain't no Turkish delight
It's bad for me
I gotta take it out my diet

The other day felt like mayday
Stocking shelves while I'm tryna sunbathe
Whole thing makes me feel like outta place
Losing a race no time to chase hoes
Working on flows to preach in shows
All Changed when I was approached by a man
He introduced himself his name was Stan
He said hear me out, little man
He said

You know I got my own problems too
Everybody does so what's new?
And I ain't never been a goodie two shoes
One good lie will hide two truths
Get through this have the world like juice
Life gave me lemons now I got something to lose
Make lemonade or change your fate
You got the choice, now you choose
So much bullshit
Don't know if it's worth it
Can't even take my own advice
If the weed don't work
Then the lean won't work
So pop another perc and throw them in rice
Later on we pay the price but
Life gave me lemons now I got something to lose
Make lemonade or change your fate
You got the choice, now you choose

Life goes on it'll never stop going
It don't matter if it's sunny
It dont matter if it's snowing
It don't matter if it's raining
It don't matter if it's draining
It don't matter if it's painful man, just be grateful

I stood aside don't know what to say
Like man I don't feel no pain
And how am I supposed bring change
When their goal is a hundred diamond chains
And a new Range
They popping molly like sugar in tea
All that jewelry is a sign of slavery
Hoping the cash will come from the sky if they get high
And I'm tryna run a whole bakery

These flowers bloom in a dark room
With no space for their own perception
So how we supposed to grow Stan?
Oh yeah I asked a question
Their pain is a trend
Tryna cut won't blend
I worry this is how we'll end
Them thoughts imbedded in their skulls like concrete or cement
Stan said

Don't worry bout what you can't control
That demon inside is tryna get a hold of you
Controlling everything you do
Till you lose yourself
So don't be so shallow
You on a boat that won't travel
Won't float and won't paddle
Fight the demon and win the battle

Life goes on it'll never stop going
It don't matter if it's sunny
It dont matter if it's snowing
It don't matter if it's raining
It don't matter if it's draining
It don't matter if it's painful man, just be grateful



Credits
Writer(s): Bashar Chalango
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