There's two elements to rap: having the thoughts, and then being a great rapper.
I can tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer, praying for your happiness, hope that you recover
Yesterday when we were getting high, you were invited. You woulda liked it.
Inside I'm treading waters steady tryna swim ashore.
Each day I'm thankful for nights that turned into mornings, friends that turned into family, dreams that turned into reality, and like that turned into love.
The girl or the world, you see someone gotta lose. I thought I could have it all, do I really gotta choose?