Pacing
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces I'm stuck in this race
Still I keep pacing
I'm One, two, two, one, one, two, two, two
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces I'm stuck in this race
Still I keep pacing I'm going
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going
Yeah I'm gone one, one, two, two
Feeling out of breath but still I want more
A nigga caught a glimpse but still I see more
Vision is not blurred, I see binoculars
My hustle is not yours, you cuffing
I'm not for it
I'm free as I can be, the Pacific of the sea
Not specific but remember why I did it, why I do it
Who it's meant for, all them years I sinned for
All them years can't get them back,
Sometimes you got to live with that knowing
A girl tried to confront me on some groping
Front of a larger crowd, all eyes tearing me down
I'm Confused, I'm like, wait,
I was never with you Is she serious?
Looked dead in her eyes
Nothing but the liquor and truth mixed with lies
Instead of going further I left her
Not the one to go back and forth on fiction
You won't get my attention
Instead of having interest, this here bad for business
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going one, one, two, two
Tired of waking up and eating the same shit
Oatmeal when I wake up, pasta vegetables for lunch
And I eat that shit for dinner,
I know we in the beginning stages
Of things I can't afford, the places I'm a tour
The lady I'm a spoil, the music I'm a make
The people I'm a touch, the lives I'm a save
All them hours I done prayed, them years my momma slaved
Straight up, stealing groceries out the store for us
Wonder why I never stopped
That lady there that is my rock
All she did was never stopped loving, never stopped going
Never stopped doing for her kids, that is where I get the grit from
How I made it this far, exactly where I need to be
Exactly who I need to be, the underdog and overlooked
Often times unappreciated, so glad you people made it that way
As I keep on going, I'm just pacing my way
Yeah
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going one, one, two, two
Still I keep pacing
I'm One, two, two, one, one, two, two, two
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces I'm stuck in this race
Still I keep pacing I'm going
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going
Yeah I'm gone one, one, two, two
Feeling out of breath but still I want more
A nigga caught a glimpse but still I see more
Vision is not blurred, I see binoculars
My hustle is not yours, you cuffing
I'm not for it
I'm free as I can be, the Pacific of the sea
Not specific but remember why I did it, why I do it
Who it's meant for, all them years I sinned for
All them years can't get them back,
Sometimes you got to live with that knowing
A girl tried to confront me on some groping
Front of a larger crowd, all eyes tearing me down
I'm Confused, I'm like, wait,
I was never with you Is she serious?
Looked dead in her eyes
Nothing but the liquor and truth mixed with lies
Instead of going further I left her
Not the one to go back and forth on fiction
You won't get my attention
Instead of having interest, this here bad for business
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going one, one, two, two
Tired of waking up and eating the same shit
Oatmeal when I wake up, pasta vegetables for lunch
And I eat that shit for dinner,
I know we in the beginning stages
Of things I can't afford, the places I'm a tour
The lady I'm a spoil, the music I'm a make
The people I'm a touch, the lives I'm a save
All them hours I done prayed, them years my momma slaved
Straight up, stealing groceries out the store for us
Wonder why I never stopped
That lady there that is my rock
All she did was never stopped loving, never stopped going
Never stopped doing for her kids, that is where I get the grit from
How I made it this far, exactly where I need to be
Exactly who I need to be, the underdog and overlooked
Often times unappreciated, so glad you people made it that way
As I keep on going, I'm just pacing my way
Yeah
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going, still I keep going
Just pick up the pieces and pick up they faces
I'm stuck in this race, still I keep pacing
Still I keep going, still I keep going one, one, two, two
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Writer(s): Idris French
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