Many Men (Curtis)

There's got to be more to life than just chasing these bad bitches These Niggas floss they dollars make us wish we had digits I'm stressing out myself I'm working hard to be mad different They just want the money and the love come in last listen A bunch of lost souls I'm just hoping they listening Scared to stand out way too comfortable fitting in Get that paycheck now they feel like they rich again Money and attention way too powerful glistening These niggas know the truth but rather live a lie How the fakest at the top but some the realist die Got me questioning myself and wonder who am I All this fake shit going on but I can't let it slide no Many men wish stress upon me They covering my eyes and I can't see I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be And they tryna take my light away Many men wish stress upon me They covering my eyes and I can't see I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be And they tryna take my light away The world gone mad make it harder to see the light Questioning myself if I really believe in Christ I've had my share of pain dark days and the coldest nights They try to take advantage of a nigga they know I'm nice And my family ain't too different often times I just feel alone Lock myself in solitude the place that I feel at home Niggas getting older I can tell but nobody's grown Asking for a favor every time that you hit my phone My homie just died the other day it was suicide Niggas could lend a helping hand but they never try All they know is me myself and I so I'm not surprised Sometimes I feel I'm cursed by the Lord with an open eye Many men wish stress upon me They covering my eyes and I can't see I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be And they tryna take my light away Many men wish stress upon me They covering my eyes and I can't see I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be And they tryna take my light away