It's been a minute since I talked to God

Wondering how I'ma beat these odds

Why let depression put a lock on life

When I know faith is the key to survive?

It's been crazy on my mama side

But it's the same thing on my father side

And Lord knows that took a piece of mind

And these days, peace is way too hard to find

Oh, I

Gotta keep on grindin', I gotta keep on grindin'

Gotta keep on climb, I gotta keep on climbing

Sometimes I laugh, just to keep from crying

Sometimes I drank, just to ease my mind

Gave out all my love, gotta resupply

Hard to trust the world when **** keep on dying

I just hurt in silence, I stay fighting pride

Rather hurt in private than on somebody line

<span begin="1:12.350" end="1:22.435">Oh, my father, fly high above the sky (So high, so high)</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:13.945" end="1:16.747">(My father, he flying right now)</span></span>

<span begin="1:24.667" end="1:33.950">Oh, my grandma, fly high above the sky (So high, so high)</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:26.142" end="1:29.294">(My grandma is flying right now)</span></span>

Oh I, oh I

<span begin="1:38.311" end="1:41.462">Gotta keep on grindin', I gotta keep on grindin'</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:40.146" end="1:41.679">(I can't give up)</span></span>

<span begin="1:41.472" end="1:44.512">Gotta keep on climb, I gotta keep on climbing</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:43.507" end="1:44.707">(I had enough)</span></span>

<span begin="1:44.522" end="1:47.512">Sometimes I laugh, just to keep from crying</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:45.357" end="1:47.906">(Sometimes, oh)</span></span>

Sometimes I drank, just to ease my mind

<span begin="1:50.612" end="1:53.312">Gave out all my love, gotta resupply</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:51.312" end="1:52.647">(Gave it all)</span></span>

<span begin="1:53.567" end="1:56.654">Hard to trust the world when **** keep on dying</span> <span begin="1:54.543" end="1:55.492">(The world)</span>

I just hurt in silence, I stay fighting pride

Rather hurt in private, than on somebody line

I can feel it

I can feel it

I can feel it in the air, oh my, God

In the air

Melodic therapy (Oh)

(Baby, it's one thing I know for sure)

Melodic therapy (Oh)

(Is giving up has never been an option)

It's melodic therapy (Oh)

(And giving up will never be an option)

Melodic therapy (Oh)

(You see, you gotta keep going)

Melodic therapy (Oh)

(No matter what, you gotta keep pushing)

It's melodic therapy (Oh)

(You see, 'cause life happens to us all, it's about how you bounce back)

Melodic therapy (Oh)

(They told me to describe myself in one word, I told 'em)

<span begin="2:35.966" end="2:38.284">Melodic therapy</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:37.899" end="2:39.017">(Therapy)</span></span>

(Resilient)

334 Alabama

Melodic, melodic, melodic

Melodic, melodic

Therapy for the broken

Alabama goin' up, I finally got my time

And I ain't letting up for nobody

This serious, I signed my name on the dotted line

And I got plans to feed everybody

I'm one man, I can't be on everybody time

I'm one man, I can't please everybody

I'm one man, I can't be on everybody line

They calling but can't seem to get me on the line

On airplane mode, I'm in the sky on Delta Air Lines

I be dead tired, put the headphones on a catch a vibe, a **** done start writing

Gotta work, gotta meet the project deadline

Gotta work, next time a **** fly it gotta be private

Gotta call my paw paw, gotta keep my spirit right

Gotta call my paw paw, I swear, sum'n ain't feeling right

And he probably gonna say how I'm not living right

'Cause he say I'm a prophet but I got to put in the time

They say, "Moo, how you do it?" I just say what's on my mind

Growing up how I grew up, swear, all a **** know is grind

My mama worked two jobs but she kept the chicken fried

My mama worked two jobs and we were barely getting by

And she couldn't get us everything she want but she would try

When you ask you could guess the reply

Do you want this and that or the lights?

It's automatic, it's the lights every time

Now, put a finger in the sky for hard times

And leave 'em up if you know 'bout them long nights

I mean many nights, on that Henny ice

Ain't dealing that pain, so your heart ain't healing right

You carrying this weight, now, it's weighing heavy on ya mind

<span begin="4:23.381" end="4:25.741">And I know that the liquor won't heal me</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="4:24.732" end="4:26.382">(I know and I tried)</span></span>

And I know the real **** feel me

Nobody know the real me like these walls

If these walls could talk, what would they say?

They would probably tell you my pain

I been working hard

I could never go

Back to the old days

And I can't even lie, this is my gift

This is my purpose, I'm here