Conversations

Ive been patiently waiting Having conversations with satan If given the chance then I'm a take it I've been balling like the lakers I need the paper Always scared Like scare liked there's something In the chamber I need a savior Tell me what to do Tell me what i gotta do to Get out of this room When is it my time to be due Everything I say is true I don't wanna do something stupid Just to get a view Picture that Picture that Me and Zack In a pack Only one that got my fucking back Now we fucking up the raps And we back And I thought I told ya Put the money in the bag That's just where I'm at I've been working my ass of Trying to get this paper But I think that the paths off I'm mad dog But i hope that the maths on I know it's a marathon I hope I can last long I'm sad dog And I'm scared of these choices Picking my poison I think I feel some distortion Don't need a fortune Maybe just to find my inner peace Maybe that's just all I need Maybe then I can finally breathe I've been counting up the dreams And watching them fall Trust me I've been watching it all I got my back to the wall Leave them in aw It's my time to shine So pass me the ball I'm keeping it raw Bleeding and all And lately I've been going through the motions Slightly overdosing Thinking that I need a potion I'm highly hoping I'm chosen I'm hurting but I'm coping I'm focused But this song ain't just for me It can be for you and me Just gotta chase your dreams You got to believe And one day you'll See what I mean And I promise You won't have to see it in your sleep