[Intro] But at the end of the day, music is the one thing that can always make me happy So my message to anyone who doubts me or doubts my dreams To you, it may be Nothing But that Nothing is my Everything. [Verse 1] Life keeps spinning at the speed of a bullet Finger on the trigger better hurry up and pull it Laced in gasoline and smothered in the flames Burning til the universe hears my name Feels my pain and sees my joy Touches the majesty and hears the noise Lifes been good and the beats still going Try to dam me up but the river keeps on overflowing Shooting the breeze like the wind and a pistol Dropping these bombs like gravity and a missile Sun in the sky makes you glad to be alive Push away the clouds and let the light shine Light beams shooting through the smoke and the ruins Foot on the throttle hope I know what Im doing Infinity is my vicinity dont be my enemy The day that I die will be the opposite of the end of me [Bridge] Everything happens for a reason Even if it aint quite the season Everything happens for a reason Life goes on, better believe it Everything happens for a reason Even if it aint quite the season Everything happens for a reason Life goes on, better believe it [Hook] Even if the birds in the trees dont sing Even if winter dont turn to spring Even if Lucy pulls my strings Tie your knots so I wont break free Even if the beat dont got no kick Even if the words dont come out legit Even if the planet ceases to spin Imma get back up and Imma try again [Verse 2] Ive committed my crimes, murdered every single rhyme After three whole years, pockets empty, not a dime Quarter, nickel, in the fountain, not a trickle But that just aint why I do it and you might believe thats mental But every single line is like a hundreddollar bill Every bass drop is like a fivestar meal Every compliment makes it all seem worth it Cause without all of yall, this music would be worthless People always telling us to follow all our dreams But make us decide on a career by the time that were 16 Like I really have a plan for what I wanna be I just wanna have a good time, write it down, and sing But no, you gotta keep the money flowing Get a deadend job until the day your soul is broken Whenever they ask me what I really wanna be I tell em, Music is my everything. Mymymy everything [Hook Bridge] So Ill tell them that I wanna make music for a living, right? Ill talk about Endfinite Records and how music is my passion And theyll go on to tell me how impressive that is, yada, yada, yada But then go on to say that I need to pursue a safer career About how the chances of making it in music are near impossible And how without connections in the industry, Ill never get anywhere And part of me believes them, and I wonder if everything Ive worked at was for nothing But then I go straight home and keep at it for some reason Its like this endless cycle of me going back in forth on what I want to be What are the chances I could make it? What if I fail and end up broke or something? I mean, not to be selfabsorbed or anything, but Im far from stupid I make good grades and do excellent in all the classes I take So I guess what Im worried about is letting people down Like, Oh, he was so smart and had so much potential, but he blew it. But at the end of the day, music is the one thing that can always make me happy So my message to anyone who doubts me or doubts my dreams To you, it may be Nothing But that Nothing is my Everything.
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