What If

I want to write a story,
One that's worth the fame
"You show them all your pictures boy
But you never pick the race"

Tell me if I'll make it
If my numbers will appraise
Standing on my own two feet
Even though I know I need the back-beat
(Back-beat)

So let's say life moves a bit faster
Will I speak the same that day

'Cause we all know that people change
We know that no one stays the same
And when you fight for what you want
You only own it for one day

And I'm praying that God won't hold the line
While I am taking my sweet time
Trying to find my way through life
With no experience to try, because,

I've had no real hardship



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Padilla
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