Walk Away

He just a young man with a lot of shit on his shoulders
Barely 10 years old but he feel he mentally older
Just ready for change and he can't wait till the day he grow up
Cause he through
Sick of all of the rules
Sick of his mama hollering, get up and go to school
Sick of everybody always telling him what to do
He wish he can up and move or get away for a few
I guess he hate life
But he dreaming bout better days
Way here in the booth or somewhere rocking a stage
And the crowd is holding on to every word that he say
On the mic, and they get hyped for every song that he play
To the masses
He ready for that chapter
Nobody take him serious enough to make it happen
Notebook full of writtens and he keep it under his mattress
Trying to think of a way to make a play and get established
Got him sitting here like

Every day
Feel the same
I wonder if this phase
Will ever change
Wish I could up and walk away
Wish I could up and walk away
Every day
Feel the same
I wonder if this phase will ever change
Wish I could up and walk away
Wish I could up and walk away

He just a young man with a lot of shit on his shoulders
Barely 16, but he feel he mentally older
Just ready for change and he can't wait till he finally grow up
Even though he feeling like he grown now
Moving at his own pace, trying to find his own route
Nobody can tell him nothing, he tired of going home now
Sick of the drama, plus his mama threatened to throw him out
Sick of the back and forth, the rules, he ain't going now
He ain't pay attention to none of the things she spoke about
Damn
He's zoning out
In school losing focus now
Cause he having visions about selling records with ease
106 MTV jams is what he see
Big bro won't take him to a session, he making pleas
Got a job to try to pay for a spot by any means
But still ain't closer to his dreams, so he sitting here like

Every day
Feel the same
I wonder if this phase
Will ever change
Wish I could up and walk away
Wish I could up and walk away
Every day
Feel the same
I wonder if this phase will ever change
Wish I could up and walk away
Wish I could up and walk away

He just a young man with a lot shit on his shoulders
Damn near 30, the stress has clearly been showing
He's searching for change and hope it's the day where he finally blow up
But it's a lot of weight he gotta hold up
While trying to be a father and honestly it's been so tough
Cause prices getting high and the cost of living done rose up
Plus the trauma got him broke up
Open wounds still swollen
He quoting

Mama I finally understand
Now I can comprehend every word you was saying
I know it was hard trying to raise me to be a man
But I can see that you had a plan
I can see it now

So he still chasing his goals
Still out here booking shows
Still trying to get known
But can't find a way to grow
Cause he lack the connections, he handle shit on his own
He ain't trying to put shit on hold
But he still feel that

Every day
Feel the same
I wonder if this phase
Will ever change
Wish I could up and walk away
Wish I could up and walk away
Every day
Feel the same
I wonder if this phase will ever change
Wish I could up and walk away
Wish I could up and walk away



Credits
Writer(s): Keonte Reymond
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