Still (feat. Toussaint) [Remix]

Stabbed up put my rounds up

Long hair like samson that's a strength up

Everything is heartfelt

You're in the rough you cannot make your art well

I've been sitting in this variation of my own hell

Void of noise, devoid of any rest

Some say the test to be the best comes with the stress

Of falling out with your passion

Ain't enough if it never happens

For the lyrics never go platinum

Tired of the running

Tired of the jumping

Over hurdles that stretch higher and keep on coming

To sabotage the mirage that we built

I feel like a vanderbilt 6 feet on my stilts

Stand tall when adversity is cursing me

It worries me that the evil eye is over me

When you're in the dark the light be never looking back

Sometimes I act as if I don't but I

Still want it

Still

Still

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it

Still want it

Still

Still

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it

Still want it blast off like Silk Sonic

Alcholic, Sippin on pink tonic

Smoke weed get rich that's the dream

I just want 6 rings like Kareem

Gambling debts is what I'm facing latest

Should be at home but I'm up in vegas

Should be at home I'm at the hippodrome

Feeling so alone like Alastair from Home Alone

Work for the passion or is it the money

Up in the stu yeah I'm getting hungry

Die for your country nah that's a fuckery

I'll never fall I ain't humpty dumpty

Still want it

Still

Still

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it

Still want it

Still

Still

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it

And I'm moving on with it