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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corta
Corta
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corta
Corta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corta
Corta
Producer
Phxntom808
Phxntom808
Producer
movinginsilence
movinginsilence
Producer
Wangzbeats
Wangzbeats
Producer
prodalbn
prodalbn
Producer

Lyrics

This life is such a blessing I been staying focused
The stress within me building thats the shit they cut your throat with,
I'm built too tough bitch you know I just aint built for folding,
While building success for 24' that shit be loading
Sifting through these contracts and contacts
Everything I'n doing real always spitting all fax,
Growing up the kid always thought that he was all that
Spittin game to these hoes folding like ball cap
Even though I'm confident I second guess myself
And even with my accomplishments I gotta prove myself
But astonishments and broken promises worsen my health,
But I ain't too worried bout the cards that I was just dealt
I carve my own lane but I was off the beaten path
The fuck was I just searching for I roam the streets for cash,
I was falling on hard times I need solutions fast,
But is giving away my soul even worth it for the bag?
I'm so thankful for my fans,
I don't think you understand
My fear was way too crippling bout fucking up the plan
And even though i'm doing it im always just a man,
And I hope you follow dreams cause i promise you just can,
Oh my God look at numbers then I shed a tear,
Thinking bout how the fuck did I even get here,
Cause a year ago dead set of quitting outta fear
But I now I live the life I wanted cause I persevered
I was Never the one for the fortune and fame
I'm just chasing my dreams Lord that's a fortunate thang
Blessed to be having all these people fuck with lyrics I sang,
Blood, sweat and tears, I give you years of my pain,
But on the days that I feel just like a mortal man,
Reminding me that everything's accord to plan,
Hoping what I do appeals to Corta's fans
Go on tour and watch the fans flood the stands,
Bardin Road is playing and they throw they hands
My God
Reversing time I just write up on my pad of mine
Social anxiety just got me feelin like I'm asinine,
Writing styles, kung fu feeling like I mastered mine,
Heart of Greed 9 for 9 I feel just like mastermind,
Shit is God willin, I do it because it's by design,
The sand is where I cross the line, my feelings going down my spine,
Music make me rich and that shit just could never hit decline,
The plan was so divine, and I just waited till the stars align
Written by: Alexzander Cortinas
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