Letras

One foot in front of the other It's just a day at a time No longer using addiction to escape from my mind I know that god got a plan for me I won't waste his design I know this shit is a marathon Even though I came from behind I was blessed for this No longer pessimist Seen a therapist Seen that I was imperfectionist Confronted demons like an exorcist Working steps and shit Now it feels like I just climbed All the way up Mount Everest Been feeling better ever since I was a lost soul Barely standing at a crossroads Life didn't make no sense like white women wearing cornrows But lord knows Everything that done I been through From losing my kids Nonna and mom Cameron Sir Rod and Info Even if they gone in the physical They still close to my heart I feel em every day when I sit alone in the dark Think about em enough tears to lift up Noah's Ark But them same tears hit the page when I am molding art It's an everyday struggle I know it's war But put me in coach cuz I'm supposed to score It's an everyday struggle Yeah I know it's war But put me in coach cuz I'm supposed to score Oh yeah this Bloody Roar It's my energy Gotta protect my energy Cuz there's a lot of folks out there who would love to take that inner peace Had me feeling finicky Had me taking more shots to the head than a Kennedy But no more Hennessy Got a dependency with a tendency to move relentlessly I found it hard to try to center me Thoughts was irrational I was feeling invaluable All of those intangibles Could unbalance my chemistry But now I'm too close New flow with a renewed soul So tell these muthafuckas to move over for this new dope Focused like a sniper with a new scope This is how Luke must've felt in A NEW HOPE YOU KNOW The grizzly is back Given the fact Potential intact From all of the shit that I lacked I was feeling attached To some shit that was wack But I don't need it anymore So I'm giving it back The feeling is glorious Do it Big Notorious Yo it felt like I got introduced to Morpheus Now what's in store for us ain't coming with no shortages Figured out the formula Now all I'ma need is an orchestra This shit's about to get nastier than ham hocks Somebody told you you the man Man stop I'ma knock this shit outta the park Great Hambino in The Sandlot I'll give y'all enough rope to build a noose on Putting my crew on Yo there's no more taking croutons Sleeping on futons Got a subtle nuance Yeah that boy genius Jimmy Neutron Yeah this shits about to get hot as Tucson Middle of July No A/C in a Yukon There ain't nothin new to analyze Keep my hands sanitized Got these hoes standing by This summer me and mine Taking a trip to Anaheim Sit back recline with a bottle of alkaline And enjoy all of God's grand design
Writer(s): Mario Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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