Letras
I took a step back to protect my peace
Understand it
What direction I need to chase down
Still hard to tell what my plan is
Told me to be above standard
I ain't standard ain't average
Pretty much I'm a kid from a place not known that well that's rapping
But back then
Literally got stuck in a place where you just see red
You just see your life from a different perspective and realise that your depressed
Chatterbox but after the pain you speak less
Telling myself I don't need friends
Express to the mirror that is reason why I believe I don't need them
Demons had me in the palm of their hands
They caught me at the worst time
I repeated the same prayer until I realised that God heard me the first time
Had to learn quick
Trust the plan in fact and that's worship
He's a man that broke out the lifestyle of a demon
Now free from the pain that hurt him
Suicidal thoughts running through his mind until he realised that's stupid
Until he realised he can speak his mind through the music
Seven year old me would still be proud of the man he is right now that's true shit
Took damage straight to the heart still getting rebuilt before he writes his conclusion
I'm looking in the mirror
All I see is
Some dude with them mixed emotions
He taking a stand believing he chosen
Sticking to his path while keeping that motion
He don't really notice
What he did to that young gun
That young one yea that young one
La la la la
And again it go
Da da da da da da
I'm tryna find my way back home
I'm tryna find my way back home
I don't really know where to go
Yea I'm all alone up on this road
My whole body's feeling too cold
I'm tryna find my way back home
I'm tryna find my way back home
I don't really know where to go
Yea I'm all alone up on this road
My whole body's feeling too cold