Shine On
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We got lost in the aloof
I run to feelings that are never blue
You count our coins as they fall
Oh, they almost really made me wonder
With all my heart, it's deep for me
There's no doubt
They found me in the deep blue hour of your mind
I thank God I'm breathing
Taking these meds, trying to keep myself from fiending
Cracked an eight on lean
My brother against the state, I pray he beat it
Fuck they talking 'bout?
I'm too legit
These niggas hate for no reason
Mama, I'm balling now
I'm going state-to-state seeing everything I was dreaming
Police taking all my niggas
This shit make me feel alone
Lost my Arthur to that system
Try to call through jail phone
Try to stay out their way
Let a fuck nigga play, he get his head blown
Think that I'm deserving, wait, everybody got a day
I'ma get my shine on
I'm tryna elevate
I know it's gonna take time
Don't wanna ask for help, I know it's there, I'm too stuck in my mind
I pop these pills, I think I got it bad
I wanna quit
I'm trying
They sell me dreams, that shit ain't nothing new
Fake energy and time
My nigga activate off Percs
He said it seem to numb the hurt
Stuck in the streets trying to find the
Quickest route, but that just make it worse
Like fuck the myths, I'm all they talk
About, but the hate don't seem to work
'Cause I go harder now
I ain't never worry about the next nigga, that's for sure
One day we gon' all die
My life, I'ma live mine
Never know when it's due, but when it come, I guess it's just my time
Just hold my mama head
Ten toes down, I stood on all mine
And now I'm chasing checks instead of blessed
I can't waste no time
I thank God I'm breathing
Taking these meds, trying to keep myself from fiending
Cracked an eight on lean
My brother against the state, I pray he beat it
Fuck they talking 'bout?
I'm too legit
These niggas hate for no reason
Mama, I'm balling out
I'm going state-to-state seeing everything I was dreaming
Police taking all my niggas
This shit make me feel alone
Lost my Arthur to that system
Try to call through jail phone
Try to stay out their way
Let a fuck nigga play, he get his head blown
Think that I'm deserving, wait, everybody got a day
I'ma get my shine on
It's like, what's so crazy, like I was on
The phone with, uh, Mom the other day
And she had asked me, like, how far I wanna go with this shit?
I had told her, though, like, "I got a passion
For it," like this shit, like, in the young heart
So like I want to be a superstar
Sell out arenas
Shit, for my brothers
Speaker 2: Oh, they almost really made me wonder
With all my heart, it's deep for me
There's no doubt
They found me in the deep blue hour of your mind
But you know I'm just me, though
I'm cool and growing as an artist
I'm living life