Pov
Look, I get it you see me as something I'm not
But the truth is that I worked for every single thing that I got
And the only one I got to thank is god
Prayed in bed every night when I couldn't sleep
Was only eleven years old but wished I was six feet deep
Thank god
For all the hard times and the blessings
Now there's no more stressing
I'm working harder than everybody else is
I won't look back
Imma trynna keep my head down, yeah
Working so hard for my loved ones I don't wanna let 'em down, yeah
Cause if I did I would be a clown, yeah
I gotta run this up so I could get my crown, yeah yeah
I deserve it, worked so hard and worked for purpose
They don't know bout the scars and hurting but I finally what my worth is
People hate on me everyday I'm alive
And they'll hate on me till the day I die
But they don't know what's on my mind
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
Times flies and times goes
I've been around way too many foes
Trynna break me down and rip me apart
But god did his best work on me cause lord knows I won't ever fall
Yeah, gotta chase the bag no resting, gotta get it now no question
When I make it there'll be no more
Stressing, I know it's kind of impressing
How I just keep finessing, let me show who I'm representing
Juanita Ave, redondo beach that's where it's at
Remember the days when I was running and running until I couldn't breathe, yeah
All the things that happen and you don't see, yeah
Y'all got it out the mud I got it out of the pavement, we was living in a basement
Industries full of fakeness I'm tired of the fakeness
People hate on me everyday I'm alive
And they'll hate on me till the day I die
But they don't know what's on my mind
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
But the truth is that I worked for every single thing that I got
And the only one I got to thank is god
Prayed in bed every night when I couldn't sleep
Was only eleven years old but wished I was six feet deep
Thank god
For all the hard times and the blessings
Now there's no more stressing
I'm working harder than everybody else is
I won't look back
Imma trynna keep my head down, yeah
Working so hard for my loved ones I don't wanna let 'em down, yeah
Cause if I did I would be a clown, yeah
I gotta run this up so I could get my crown, yeah yeah
I deserve it, worked so hard and worked for purpose
They don't know bout the scars and hurting but I finally what my worth is
People hate on me everyday I'm alive
And they'll hate on me till the day I die
But they don't know what's on my mind
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
Times flies and times goes
I've been around way too many foes
Trynna break me down and rip me apart
But god did his best work on me cause lord knows I won't ever fall
Yeah, gotta chase the bag no resting, gotta get it now no question
When I make it there'll be no more
Stressing, I know it's kind of impressing
How I just keep finessing, let me show who I'm representing
Juanita Ave, redondo beach that's where it's at
Remember the days when I was running and running until I couldn't breathe, yeah
All the things that happen and you don't see, yeah
Y'all got it out the mud I got it out of the pavement, we was living in a basement
Industries full of fakeness I'm tired of the fakeness
People hate on me everyday I'm alive
And they'll hate on me till the day I die
But they don't know what's on my mind
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
You should see things from my
Point of view
The worlds moving too slow, I think that it's my time to grow
It's crazy that nobody knows my my point of view
Point of view, point of view
Credits
Writer(s): Shea Kuykendall
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