CONTINUE
I'm going through it
I can feel the pain increasing as I fall deeper and deeper in this never ending hole
Man it seems like
Whispers coming to me from the wind
That I'll be back on track
It's hard to know that it's a fact
When you suffering
Mind yelling to me like stop covering
You're not invincible, you're only human, not a god
Call it cap or a facade
It's just me inside my pod
Wishing that this phase will push on through
It hurts know when its inside of you
But now I'm knowing what to do
I look at it in detail
Look at every angle like I'm kurt, I'm just tryna heal
Holding on the heel to healing, it ain't left me yet
Acting like a rookie knowing I'm a fucking vet
This ain't no fucking sprint man
You know that it's marathon
Swimming in the pond, but ain't no ducking from this trial I'm on
Extend the arm, pass the baton
Man it's easy getting lost inside these thoughts when after dawn
Feeling pressure from the earth knowing you die with no respawn
Voices in my head attacking me with no chance to respond
I'm a nigga growing to a young man with a different plan
Never really cared for throwing shade, try a different tan
Tap into my inner self, I'm glad I care about my health
Crossing over burning sands, it's hot when stressing has demands
Over you, anxiety, depression, man I'm over you
Cause fucking with my peace has made me cease and I can't roll with that
Chasing shadows, I've been at since I left the womb
Carrying my weight, yeah I'm solid, but that's not the matter
Liquidating assets, check the brackets, so you knowing ain't gas myself
Tryna preach a message, share my story, while I spread the wealth
Don't have time for stoppages, it's not an option
Breaking down my strategy, and focus on my energy
Grew up in the suburbs, yeah, but don't you test my inner g
Never seeing me
John cena with the one two three
They call me captain hook
Even peter wasn't panning all they way when jesus taught em in the holy book, read you like an open book
Nigga fast asleep and had my homie in the drivers seat
Devil working overtime routing hard for our defeat
Waking up to swerving in the lane
Looking at my homie thinking wow
This shit is so insane
Sliding down the road, bracing for whatever then we took flight
Searching for the lord, life or death was only in my sight
They say that when you dying
Man you keep on running the light
Faith in holy spirit might've changed my fate on that night
But I'll be good, and I'll be better than I ever been
Don't count me out, cause it ain't nothing to a kingpin
I can feel the pain increasing as I fall deeper and deeper in this never ending hole
Man it seems like
Whispers coming to me from the wind
That I'll be back on track
It's hard to know that it's a fact
When you suffering
Mind yelling to me like stop covering
You're not invincible, you're only human, not a god
Call it cap or a facade
It's just me inside my pod
Wishing that this phase will push on through
It hurts know when its inside of you
But now I'm knowing what to do
I look at it in detail
Look at every angle like I'm kurt, I'm just tryna heal
Holding on the heel to healing, it ain't left me yet
Acting like a rookie knowing I'm a fucking vet
This ain't no fucking sprint man
You know that it's marathon
Swimming in the pond, but ain't no ducking from this trial I'm on
Extend the arm, pass the baton
Man it's easy getting lost inside these thoughts when after dawn
Feeling pressure from the earth knowing you die with no respawn
Voices in my head attacking me with no chance to respond
I'm a nigga growing to a young man with a different plan
Never really cared for throwing shade, try a different tan
Tap into my inner self, I'm glad I care about my health
Crossing over burning sands, it's hot when stressing has demands
Over you, anxiety, depression, man I'm over you
Cause fucking with my peace has made me cease and I can't roll with that
Chasing shadows, I've been at since I left the womb
Carrying my weight, yeah I'm solid, but that's not the matter
Liquidating assets, check the brackets, so you knowing ain't gas myself
Tryna preach a message, share my story, while I spread the wealth
Don't have time for stoppages, it's not an option
Breaking down my strategy, and focus on my energy
Grew up in the suburbs, yeah, but don't you test my inner g
Never seeing me
John cena with the one two three
They call me captain hook
Even peter wasn't panning all they way when jesus taught em in the holy book, read you like an open book
Nigga fast asleep and had my homie in the drivers seat
Devil working overtime routing hard for our defeat
Waking up to swerving in the lane
Looking at my homie thinking wow
This shit is so insane
Sliding down the road, bracing for whatever then we took flight
Searching for the lord, life or death was only in my sight
They say that when you dying
Man you keep on running the light
Faith in holy spirit might've changed my fate on that night
But I'll be good, and I'll be better than I ever been
Don't count me out, cause it ain't nothing to a kingpin
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