Thoughts

Duration

2:35

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Lyrics

Today is the day ima scratch a page out of my notebook Minimum wage can feed me for days, but can't erase that stressed look Feeling enraged and barely engaged, what could it be that I took Ceiling for days a fiend in my ways Thank god I'm alive thank god I'm ok Sometimes I might thrive sometimes I'll decay Sometimes I might talk, and some days I'll pray Sometimes I feel lost, but I'll find may way And if I cannot, then I'm here to stay Smoking my pot and rapping like dre I know that's not right, but what can I say So throw me a light, and I'll float away And watch people change, while I stay the same And I hate my song, cause I think its lame But others will not, I guess that's the game Now I'm out of breath, got my lungs to blame But I'll still spit dope and put you lot to shame Cause I change up my flow more than prince changes names And I know that pure gold will be coming my way That's why I dont get mad when its dark in the day I've Got shelter a girl plus a bed where I lay. And I'm pretty sure spit some I'll shit when I spray I guess I'll just keep moving one step at a time With a positive outlook all things will be fine Its Like finding a nug on the ground when your dry doesnt matter your mood you will probably smile And Good things will still come if not now in a while Just be cautious of offers that come with a trial And hang on to your love like its gone out of style I don't even know what to write these days But I'll just keep writing, seeking, searching, lurking, Beneath these words Heightened, frightened, and enlightened certain, Of the things I've heard Plus the things I've written Though i can't keep track of the things im missing As a matter of fact I see with tunnel vision And some things are hard like nuclear fission But i dont stop dreaming and i never stop wishing Who can't cook a mean lunch when your in the right kitchen? What does that mean It means dont get comfortable Nothings for certain So never stop working At being the person That you wanna see And that you wanna be Are you thirsty? Then have a cup of tea Then tell the company To stop controlling me