Letras
I gotta do the most
Either I'm a Joker or Lebron in the pinch post
Takin' what they giving every penny I pinch those
We all need paper, like yesterday now and later
My mind been reminding me the fact they can't print souls
Not mine
Opps try you like they not trying
Lot of main characters are not lion, just lying
Immigrant child so I was grinding
God said don't push P start praying, stop prying
Every week sowing seeds of anxiety
Just waiting on that weekend therapy
I miss them summers off so I'ma set the summer off
3 weeks of PTO, I'll never have a summer off again
I wanna be, back again
I can't swim, back again
Is this what we wait for?
Is this what we made for?
These days I think just showing up is a win
They always asking me what's next man I can't win
I told chat these are just streams of consciousness
The more consciousness the less I know what conscious is
What a dichotomy
I Got a good job hope my parents are proud of me
Raised a people pleaser it became my philosophy
Am I ever good enough or is that what's stopping me?
I don't know
Every day is blessing don't worry
You ain't alone, a part of a bigger story
I miss them summers off so I'ma set the summer off
So much love to give I might never need a summer off again
I wanna go, back again
I can't swim, back again
Is this what we wait for?
Is this what we pray for?
I wanna be, back again
I wanna be, back again (I wanna be)
I wanna be, back again (Back again)
I wanna be, back again
I wanna be, back again
I wanna be, back again
Back again
Painting the picture gives me the means to let loose
The facts of life are attacking they got a tight noose
But you see what I'm making? Like eleven hues
Each representing a walk of life in my shoes
Green is the obvious