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Yeah
I think the balance really getting to me
Weighing up my scale, ain't no karma when it's time
But I'm waiting to prevail
I been stuck up on this ride called Life
And I need to rebuild
I love you so much
But sometimes I wanna say it to myself
Funny how I'm putting faith in someone else
When I look into the mirror and I wish him well
When I run away from problems, I just lie to people 'round me
Because sinning helps
The f*ck is healing when I can just be sick in wealth
The fairy tale
This is the part of the story where he's down on his luck and you send him help
Ain't nobody tryna listen, guess I'm talking to myself
Patience is a virtue, and I'm itching to go raise some Hell
Barely peep a word, how the f*ck am I gon' Kiss and Tell?
Either way, I'm writing gold when I'm feeling better
Or when I'm feeling worse
But just know that I can't let up on this fucking curse
Play my music when I'm riding in my fucking hearse
Gotta write these words, but I'm tired and it fucking hurts
Can't enjoy the moment, in my mind when I'm fucking her
I know I ain't perfect, but my purpose is to fucking serve
Am I obsessed or am I hating my past?
"The f*ck is God?", I put my faith in these raps
Gotta let me catch up, cause I've been quite a drag
One day, ima drop the top and get in my bag
Feeling like a f*ck up and I'm wasting my breath
Only got two eyes, I can't watch every step
Need what I deserve, and I ain't taking nothing less
Smoke away my problems, and my anxiety's a mess
Opening up to y'all, I say this shit with my chest
Too much weight on my plate, but ima try my best
Not too much up in the bank, but we gon' make it stretch
And on my momma imma write until I'm ready to face my death