Aye
Au jours le jours je vie ma vie
Aye
Toute les nuits je roule un zip
Aye
Ya que là mif, j'adore la zik
Comme de la drogue, therapeutic
I can’t waste a lot time
I’m talking to momma
Working my hours
Doing my grind
Ride by the line
Carmine I’ll be fine
Pops in the sky
Butterfly butterfly
Right by my side
Put that on life
Double 11
Year double o 7
Rest up in the heaven
God , send resurrection
I find it so hard when it’s comes to the problems I deal with inside in my body
I needed the person I wanted the most and the government took that from me
I don’t hate the cops
But I just don’t quite get it, I’m not understanding this lost
Im pounding my body with muscle
But all of the effort can’t break through the cause
I know it
I noticed
My blue eyes
They’re frozen
Aggression with closure around me
Exposure and then I get lost in this thought
So what now ?
I hold in?
I close In?
Forget that
The get back
I lean back
I hold it
And curl
I hold it
And curl
I hold it
And curl
Im pounding my body with muscle
But all of the effort can’t break through the cause
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
What’s holding ?
I’ve been growing
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
What’s holding ?
I’ve been growing
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
What’s holding ?
I’ve been growing
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
What’s holding ?
I’ve been growing
Hey
Ils passent leurs temps à me critiquer
S'assurer je ne pense que à travailler
Dieu est là est il le sait on va percé
On passe le temps faut pas chercher
I know
I know
I know
I know
These feelings that I can't control
So what?
No more
I cant
For sure
These feelings that I can't ignore
Woah
Woah
These feelings can't control
Woah
Woah
These feelings can't
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
What’s holding ?
I’ve been growing
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
What’s holding ?
I’ve been growing
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
Whats holding ?
I’ve been growing
I can’t focus
Don’t notice
What’s holding ?
I’ve been growing
I’ve been riding down the line
Hitting the bags like Canelo I time
Got my body by the side
Grounding and pounding until I can’t try
Pores are open
Mind is open
Sweat is dripping
Punches slipping
Hitting the bag while i fracture my finger
Gloves aren’t helping I’m sensing the stinger
Why do I hesitate ?
Why can’t I concentrate?
Control of my body weight
Get out of my mental state
I find it so hard when it comes to problems I deal with inside of my body
I needed the person I wanted to most and the government took that from me
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