Juice

And I been tryna keep my head on straight But this pressure's weighing on me best friend is feeling phony Still I'm pushing through every day Put my trust in my own logic They don't got me like I got me So I lead and follow my own way Life ain't perfect but no matter the case In the end I know Imma be straight Yeah I'ma be straight Yeah I'ma be Living Pressured with life's decisions Like which turn should I make Is the right direction Spent Effort dodging mistakes Aimed energy at perfection Made the path I wanna take Road blocks to the destination Guess we running through the gate Can't freeze up in the moment It's deadly when you hesitate I always been about action Why wait when I can create Everything I imagined Did the work made it happen Now I'm the one that you mad at You buggin I reached out have a discussion And see what was on your mind Asked you to rap with me you gave me a couple lines Acknowledged a few points I apologized for mine Dap me up got out the whip I thought everything was fine Next time we linked up It was the same type of vibe I don't need no fake friends Nigga quit wasting my time I can't keep asking you what's wrong If you ain't like something I said Then speak up nigga we grown And I been tryna keep my head on straight But this pressure's weighing on me best friend is feeling phony Still I'm pushing through every day Put my trust in my own logic They don't got me like I got me So I lead and follow my own way Life ain't perfect but no matter the case In the end I know I'ma be straight Yeah I'ma be straight Yeah I'ma be Just fine Message from the divine If your worth can not be seen Don't try to convince the blind They don't recognize real The image eludes their mind It's like a Rolex in the trash dawg just a waste of time If X marks the spot I'm the one they wanna find 'Cause I'm the key to the mission Imagination to fruition like a real life magician That's the results of action not a whole lotta wishing But they not seeing the vision Everybody not yo brother So don't trust labels A Crippled mental might attack You know how Cane did able Killed him because of jealousy If I'm receiving Gods favor would you be able to root for me Or would you do me like bishop Press the matter for the juice but make Q your first victim My last guess it would be you so now it begs the question If I cut my brother off would it reflect as a blessing And I been tryna keep my head on straight But this pressure's weighing on me best friend is feeling phony Still I'm pushing through every day Put my trust in my own logic They don't got me like I got me So I lead and follow my own way Life ain't perfect but no matter the case In the end I know I'ma be straight Yeah I'ma be straight Yeah I'ma be