It can get better, It can also get worse, It can be the best, but could never get worst, Do you understand what it is with the world, Being dead is the only end we deserved, But the best thing that could happen, is the one thing you can mold into, Depending on your, dreams, perception, what it means just to keep on living, Some homies best is depending on they meaning of contentment Shit I remember on some days, I been feeling ill, I could never find the grace, on a mission to get well, Said I do not like this place, but no willingness to fill, The abyss have been so bad, I been bricked to move a lil, It was raining on my face, pause, But now parades are on my way, 'coz I don't know, shit just happen to workout, Thought I need the patience for every body, but myself was the route, nice to be lost sometimes so you'd learn your way back home I ain't saying drift away, slay when you ain't you gotta pay, aye I am saying you ain't late, date is just a digit on some jackson-dancing-annie are you okay lines, time is no, enemy but a tool to remind, do you mind where you at in life, me too, To compare myself to others been a hobby? That's true, but that's my yesterdays, been a fool, till I heard instead compare you with the past you, Fuck what they think, own the day till the brink, Of death, issa blink of an eye, then you'd reek of regret, 'coz you see yourself dead, with some kinks unexplored, I mean life of a bore, how you want that on your door? If you cannot move around anymore, rest homie take some time when you fall, if the music saves, that shit just ain't true, take the credit of you trying for you, it's all you, all you,
It can get better,
It can also get worse,
It can be the best, but could never get worst,
Do you understand what it is with the world,
Being dead is the only end we deserved,
But the best thing that could happen, is the one thing you can mold into,
Depending on your, dreams, perception, what it means just to keep on living,
Some homies best is depending on they meaning of contentment
Shit I remember on some days, I been feeling ill,
I could never find the grace, on a mission to get well,
Said I do not like this place, but no willingness to fill,
The abyss have been so bad, I been bricked to move a lil,
It was raining on my face, pause,
But now parades are on my way, 'coz
I don't know, shit just happen to workout,
Thought I need the patience for every body, but myself was the route,
nice to be lost sometimes
so you'd learn your way back home
I ain't saying drift away, slay when you ain't you gotta pay, aye
I am saying you ain't late, date is just a digit on some jackson-dancing-annie are you okay lines, time is no, enemy but a tool to remind, do you mind where you at in life, me too,
To compare myself to others been a hobby? That's true, but that's my yesterdays, been a fool, till I heard instead compare you with the past you,
Fuck what they think, own the day till the brink,
Of death, issa blink of an eye, then you'd reek of regret,
'coz you see yourself dead, with some kinks unexplored,
I mean life of a bore, how you want that on your door?
If you cannot move around anymore, rest homie take some time when you fall,
if the music saves, that shit just ain't true, take the credit of you trying for you, it's all you, all you,
Welcome back home homie
I'll bring you to it homie 🏘