Heart Attack

Yo
It's Phrv
One time
Let's talk

Jazz up they say
And everyday I pray I get the strength to rise and escape
I peep around and see folks working hard to stack up they pay
I think about how they be moving round with bag loads of pain
And while they walk with smiles on they faces, inside they complain

Yo I ain't get it right, some days I dread the fight
There's been a lot of lengthy nights inside, you don't know what it's like
Life been slapping hard with things that I dislike
And I just have to take it like it's aight cos hommie such is life

Been picking struggles while they stick to double standards
Politicking with our livelihood, this disrespect ain't subtle like that
Hit on the drums be like, it's high time all the bubbles died
Been running double turning on this light this time we rumble right

While I pen this down, I really don't know what to expect
I hope the silly thoughts are gon be cold enough to reflect
I check my heart, it gets heavier every time I inspect
And for the record, I get scared of everything I detect

So every time I pray I'm asking for a proper scan
Just so I'd never run that back when I need him to blot that out
It's called a heart attack but this time I'll be dying right
Get rid of the heavy stuff, taking off mehn I'm flying light
Flying light