Vent

Sometimes I wonder if I'm made for this life
Having talks with god like why you make me this nice
I tried to quit rapping at least 2 or 3 times
But every time I tried to quit it always re-alings
It's probably cause this music shit really saved my life
From negative influences it kept me occupied
Almost crashed out, yeah someone was bout to die
But if you know me you'd hear that line and be surprised
But these are the sides of me I tend to keep inside
I promise that I'm fine
And I vowed to never go unlock that side of me
You know the sides of me
That I tend to hide from me
Was in Atlanta with an iron on me oh the irony

My nigga let me vent
Can I vent
All the time,all the money that I spent
Took some L's its time to win
Let me vent
Let me vent

Keep it real with myself ain't no need to pretend
I was deep in search of something that was always within
I was blessed with a gift that I gotta defend
They wanna see you doing good, just not better than them
Now let that sink in
And when you process it all, tell me what you thinking
I ain't bout to act like everything been all good
Man it was really times where I was standing there
So scared of my potential so I didn't even try to reach
Is it cause my mind was clouded
Myself who I was doubting
Most people talk about it
But they don't be about it
My faith what kept me grounded

My nigga let me vent
Let me vent
All the time, all the money that I spent
Took some L's its time to win
Let me vent
Let me vent
Let me vent
All the time, all the money that I spent
Took some L's its time to win
Let me vent
Let me vent



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Johnson
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