Storm (Prod. Luke Knox)

Better days are coming All we gotta do is carry on Tryna pray for something All I gotta do is keep holding on Skies are grey, but I'm waiting All I do is carry on Pray the rain wash the pain away Let the clouds storm Better days are coming All we gotta do is carry on Tryna pray for something All I gotta do is keep praying on Skies are grey, but I'm waiting All I do is carry on Pray the rain wash the pain away Let the skies storm Over thinking But I'm over drinking Over popping pills To get along I've been in a dark place, I counted all the hours And it's been way too long Everybody that has been with me I pushed away like I've been busy Everybody knows I lost myself in my own head Like I've been missing And I'm talking all about the real me Not the ego talking like terminal I ain't really been the same And lately its been feeling like its irreversible I've been tryna keep it all together But looking underneath the surface though I know I haven't been verbal Yeah, I kept all my struggles internal so Instead of talking all about it I just wrote This song paging out my journal And on my lonely nights This mic's gonna my only friend Wise words of Cole Respect till the end Will I ever make it, I dont even know Will Cei and I ever grow close again, but Better days upon us All we do is just carry on I prayed for all this here All I did was keep holding on Every piece of my sky was grey No choice but to carry on Rain came, never washed the pain away All I had was this cloud storm Better days, badder days Everybody has a bit of both People all around me Sometimes everybody wants to be alone More plays, higher pay Everybody has a bit of doubts Make do, make more Sick of always isolating myself And I'm done with all of these industry niggas That haven't been taking me serious Soon you'll be begging for features Or beats, or verses and end up with neither I'm aiming for all of y'all at the top I'm climbing my way up the pyramid This is the book definition of miracles Turning these haters to fucking believers (uh) Better days upon us All we do is just carry on I prayed for all this here All I did was keep holding on Every piece of my sky was grey No choice but to carry on Rain came, never washed the pain away All I had was this clouds storm Better days upon us All we do is just carry on I prayed for all this here All I did was keep holding on Every piece of my sky was grey No choice but to carry on Rain came, never washed the pain away All I had was this clouds storm Thank you for taking part of the "Rise Of The Dreamers" program Please enter the Falcon-Wing 216 And it will fly you back to the station You are now the Bringer of Light The One has become a part of who you are Thank You T-T-Thank You for tak- T-Thank you for taking part of the "Rise Of The Dreamers" program Your work on Earth has finally begun The renegades shall carry out your plan It is time We must begin the descent