Avery Slate - Up the Ladder Lyrics

Sick as bitch
Needed a genie where is my wish
Mili in my account is a swish steph curry
Smoking on the pack shit real blurry
Used to have momma real worried
Her youngest seed stayed in haze
Glad it was a phase
Sometimes i missing them days
Think of venturing back
My new bitch won't cut me any slack

Slipping on the grease
Falling so hard
I'm hoping this concussion lead me to peace
Nigga from the south
Who avoided clout
In a dark room smoking loud

Nappy head nigga
Wit a dream
That resembled a movie scene
Took time n effort
To survive the weather
Very few could survive my strifes
Many times i picked up the knife
Many times i sat without lights
Stuck in a cocoon
It's hotter than june n july
Effort i never applied
Out of a job
Barely had a whip
Niggas n bitches was always talking shit
Falling off the map
Had to get lost
So i thought my foot caught in the trap
Allusions created a beauty
Should've got killed em where a uzi
I was smoking them looseys
Had a real problem needed a doctor
Seek me some help
Guess i'm doing better but it's whatever
Positivity will create longevity
I say this everyday
But i carry so much weight
Hitting the ground
No sound
Damn someone pass me the loud
Wanna set the stage
Before the curtains rise
Let me wipe my eyes
Get back to my size
Or surely will have a loft in the sky

Slipping on the grease
Falling so hard
I'm hoping this concussion lead me to peace
Nigga from the south
Who avoided clout
In a dark room smoking loud

Got back to harmony
A place surrounded wit madness
But has always given me solace
And been very honest
Without its actions or words
I'd prolly never reach top of forbes
I'd prolly been said ion wanna give more
I'd prolly been apart of the earth
I'd prolly never achieved any of worth
I was so sick
Stuck wit a virus
How i got a cure
Had to erase the allure
That gave me temporary vacations
But i wanted every night
Every night every night
Every night every night
Brought no light
But cooled the cocoon
Consumed wit heat n malice
That i tried to make my palace
That was lost in the greatest of battles
Lost in the water had to paddle to shore
Square one i'm back to
Me i see in the distance
New world at the end of the tunnel
Path is long i'm sure i will stumble
But the past has made me so humble

Slipping on the grease
Falling so hard
I'm hoping this concussion lead me to peace
Nigga from the south
Who avoided clout
In a dark room smoking loud