Lately Ive been Feeling so uninspired Its been my lowest of days But bad times usually past so I know its a phase Lets pour up some bottles Everything lit tonight I see these n hurting I guess Im kryptonite Losing my grip on life But still keep so much composure I craft these flows like ceramics Bet its enough to mold ya Now I value self control and quit drugs to be sober Thinking Id of throw the towel in if it wasnt for Rosa And thats my mother thats my mother Shes my queen, for real Told me never mind what Dad says follow your dream for real Its been a year since David and I had last spoke But thats my brother, thats my blood Thats my team for real Chasing the relief that someday people embrace me And no matter where this journey ends it goes peaceful and safely Trying to ensure my loved ones all survive This is what Ima be doing til I die My cemetery Tell me what it is Light headed from these cigs Down for anything as long as I can free myself If you need something just ask Leave your secrets in the past Baby its OK for you to be yourself Around me Around me Everybody always turns into a different person Around me Around me Everyone always expects me to be Mister Perfect But that isnt really how it is
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