Believe
I'm finna ride in a zone I was never before
Wanna be
Inspiring the people who listen to all of my songs
Finna go and I see
Whatever the weather we gather to fight all the burdens
That are within reach
Finna give it my all cuz I know that I'm meant to be me
Work on my wording
I'm birthed to curse verses
Conversing with me and myself, yeah
Dirt on my shoes
Got an urge to be heard
And I know that it's worth to be asking for help
As I cry and I yell, yeah
Know I'm in hell and I feel like I lost it all
Ending scene's singing reveries
Cuz my lyrics haven't captured 'em
Cuz you
Don't wanna let go
Cuz you're trapped in
Quicksand
Know my expertise'll be the end of me
Especially since my own enemy
Is myself, apeshit
I could pop up like eight grips
Shoot myself in the head got a brain freeze
I wish I could muhf*cking shapeshift
And I'm thinking I'm crazy
I wish I was faking
That shit pains me
Always comes back when it's raining
I guess pain's been a tool from the start and it made me
But I'd be a fool if I said that's amazing
And you're wrapped in your clothes
Like I'm wrapped in your lies feeling crazy
Trying to fix all this shit
Steady chasing
The dreams that I see
Amazing
Cuz you, no
I don't wanna let go
Quicksand