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Determined to keep going
Knowing my purpose is beyond Present comprehension
I know you fucked your retention And you not listening to music
To be lectured like I did
One day a kid like me
Will come strolling through
See the future as vivid and believe More deeply that it can be true
I seek love
And that's why it fell through
Money ain't a thing
When you bring
The table and the cards
Stay loyal
And take my strides in yards
Couldn't decide
Between a tackle and a guard
Whatever the play calls for I regard
Wonder if I'd be in the NFL today
If I didn't let unmovable excuses Invade the way
I watch the pendulum sway
As I focus intent
It got no motion
So I pull the stent of air
Holding it back
Dry imagery so you know what I say Can be wack when taken too deep
I'm in her guts
And kinda heavy
Get more of a swing motion
And get a better view
These all metaphors that Unconsciously I always do
What I have to
To cater to everyone's needs
Get told I'm asking too much
If they even hear me breathe
Not in words but look of disgagment
Didn't bother me until
It was the one I was
Planning on marrying
Something about working too much For no money
Now it's funny
Bought a blanket with that shit
It's fuzzy
And decor
A step up from a dollar coffee
At the store where I've been Declined more than I walked out Empty handed
Felt bad and I've been
Sanding my brain too smooth
For basic math
High hopes can also be a trap