Movement (feat. Chris Illas & OD)

I do not have time to be locked down by losses I have to keep moving when I am the one losing Improving the mind It is never stationary I can make wishes come true As if I were a fairy See the dreams Just some insight Everything becomes clearer When you dive deep inside Inside your soul Find the purpose & you will know your goals Dust of the scum Then, you will discover the gold When I rise I don't need a warm-up I'm always ready Learning lessons from my failures For the success I'll always be the best of myself There is no limit to me I'm hardly sleepy But When I'm drifting I'm flowing like a stream I been reminiscing about life As if it all happened yesterday Picking up these stones Only to catch up with my past I been sticking to my path Tryna keep from swerving off of it I'm not tryna waste my time Sittin in them offices Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this Up in the void Feeling death within my soul Gotta send it under soles Before I get left a million feet under Hell deep torture Burning me inside Insight tellin me to jump down Self-control really got me hurtin now Don't judge one by the cover You never took a step in their shoes I'm still a caged nigga Never lost in the sunken place Go figure I don't roll with triggers I only fear me If I had one I'd probably bust myself Til I drop Oh no Til I drop Oh no Empty the clip Head first Then, I fall for the ending But There's no stop to it Ain't no stop to us Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this Ain't no duck tape gon' fix it Just pick up off your feet & you ain't gon' miss this OD coming from a crack house Blacked out Backed out Tools in the shed Money with the Deagle Hit him one punch Knock him out Push up on his block N he bustin like an easel Bitches want the bread But don't know how to make it dough When I was out flockin' I was pushin' through the do' When I was selling dope I would get it from the sto' Fifty-cents & weight I can't snitch up on the folks I don't need no weed from a fan They smokin out do' Put a nigga on a white tee for no reason I'm a hot boy but I'm cold as ma season Got beef though Now I'm finna eat it up That's a thirty on my waist I ain't here to chop it up She ain't here for beatin' No She's just here to slop me up Asking why he got a vest If we aimin' at the neck