Letras
You know what I'm saying
We got a long way to but
It don't really matter when you get there
The most important thing is that you do get there
You feel what in saying
Yeah
Look
Rebellious child
I was fishing for my escape
Clearly was lost
Now I'm found through God's grace
The thickest fabric on your designer ain't warm as his embrace
I would sip from my water
Lukewarm was the taste
That's like spit your in face
I was thirsty for praise
Thirsty for fame
Thirsty to make sure everyone knew my name
Instead of spreading awareness on where these skills were obtained
Each time I practice humble
They gotta try me again
Each time I defer the fame
They quick to call me insane
You don't really wanna play them games
You don't wanna step in that ring
I'm Tyson back in his prime
I'm scared of that person
I could end careers with bars
But I'll stick to testament verses
Telling my truth over souls samples and live drums
All my trials and tribulations
Ways I would overcome
What would Jesus do inside the booth?
He would probably spare you
So that's what I choose
I go to ends over the wins and I ain't willing to lose you
I've come to terms with myself that I'm scared to find love
The thought is attractive
Although it may be distracting
It sets me up to vulnerable
Growing more to attachment
Susceptible to my weakness
People step in that care for me
Then I always step backward
Ain't that the truth
But fear won't stop me
I'm searching with one eye covered
I run to my dawgs "aye she different than all the others"
Hoping she different
Might take a chance on ambition, might
Let me stop
Yeah