HeadSpace

I was born without a leg up Except my eyes and penis If losing makes you wiser I'm a tried and true genius No stranger to a remix I relate to a phoenix I've started over way too many times I should've seen this Cause bad vibes can be spookier Than Halloween is When you feel that dejavu and it's Familiar and it's creeping And you get that sinking feeling Like you're drowning getting weaker Powerless to change demeanors It is almost guarenteed to do you in/ And pull you in, into depression Who you been, are you yourself Do you win, and smell the roses Of your victories? Or do you get addicted to reliving Ancient history Don't get me wrong Cause I'll be a hypocrit when They mention me It's hard to let go of Things that don't serve you But if you don't give it no energy It won't hurt you And I won't jerk you When I say that I'm Going through it too I'm just trying get away from mine My problems get the best of me I feel like I'm losing my mind But it won't be the death of me So I need my clear my headspace I'm so over the negative And I need to get control of my life But, it's up to me to improve I gotta deal with how my bed's made Take control Make known your intentions Watch the way you speak to yourself And pay attention/ To how you feel when others get you Off your game you're giving them Control over you They are your master, are you listening? Who you are is intimate Be careful with your energy If you can't have some moderation You are your worst enemy Babyin' your flaky attitude Is not the remedy But if you learn to have some gratitude You can win instantly I accept everything that's good for me I'm open To receive the blessings that are being sent to me through omens I choose me My love is so abundant I commit to show integrity And be 100/ Nothin takes me out my element I'm telling myself constantly And if it does then it is just a lesson Meant to polish me I'm positive obviously To speak into existence The state of mind I seek And to that other shit good riddance My problems get the best of me I feel like I'm losing my mind But it won't be the death of me So I need my clear my headspace I'm so over the negative And I need to get control of my life But, it's up to me to improve I gotta deal with how my bed's made