It's Not That Deep
Some days I wake up with a smile
Some days gettin' out of bed might take a while
Most days I find the end of my rope
Cause you want this
And they want that
But I want both
Without your two cents I'd be broke
Obsessing over shit I can't control
But plan B's living on the beach
Cause It's not that deep
It's not that deep
It's not that deep
When it's getting ugly
You could see how lovely
Life can be if you chose to let shit go
Know the pain
It cuts deep
But you still got a heartbeat
You don't know how long you got till it's gone
Tryna get out of my head like hold up
Little Jack with the ice and the cola
Beach chair's only thing that's foldin'
Fuck diplomas
And employers
I don't wanna die being cautious
Rather take all of these losses
Rather be 6 feet coffined
Than to be a motherfucker they boxed in
Wake up and imma choose violence
Faked up and I ain't been right since
I been tryna find where I belong
Don't leave the love unspoken
Or lose yourself in commotions
You got what you needed all along
When it's getting ugly
You could see how lovely
Life can be if you chose to let shit go
Know the pain
It cuts deep
But you still got a heartbeat
You don't know how long you got till it's gone
When it's getting ugly
You could see how lovely
Life can be if you chose to let shit go
Know the pain
It cuts deep
But you still got a heartbeat
You don't know how long you got till it's gone
Some days gettin' out of bed might take a while
Most days I find the end of my rope
Cause you want this
And they want that
But I want both
Without your two cents I'd be broke
Obsessing over shit I can't control
But plan B's living on the beach
Cause It's not that deep
It's not that deep
It's not that deep
When it's getting ugly
You could see how lovely
Life can be if you chose to let shit go
Know the pain
It cuts deep
But you still got a heartbeat
You don't know how long you got till it's gone
Tryna get out of my head like hold up
Little Jack with the ice and the cola
Beach chair's only thing that's foldin'
Fuck diplomas
And employers
I don't wanna die being cautious
Rather take all of these losses
Rather be 6 feet coffined
Than to be a motherfucker they boxed in
Wake up and imma choose violence
Faked up and I ain't been right since
I been tryna find where I belong
Don't leave the love unspoken
Or lose yourself in commotions
You got what you needed all along
When it's getting ugly
You could see how lovely
Life can be if you chose to let shit go
Know the pain
It cuts deep
But you still got a heartbeat
You don't know how long you got till it's gone
When it's getting ugly
You could see how lovely
Life can be if you chose to let shit go
Know the pain
It cuts deep
But you still got a heartbeat
You don't know how long you got till it's gone
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Louis Gomes, James Michael Burki, Branden Fabian Negron, Joseph Michael Stafford
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