Clarity Video (MV)

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Said I gotta gift, God gave me a blessing, I'm using my words it more lethal than weapons
Eye had to go make a full redirection I look for my purpose and Aim the direction
Might as well just be a therapy using my music for clarity
Hop in a session
No longer facing a woody I quit on the weed nowadays
Ima pray when I'm stressing
Run from my past hate how I was stepping
Working and fasting I feel like eleven (Kyrie)
I'm getting way more uncomfortable growing tho
Hope they accept it I'm teaching a lesson
Break it all down so I'm building my self up
Feel like a 0 I feel like I'm Westbrook
Punching with every word that I right
I float in the chorus then hit wit a left hook

I ain't never paid no attention I'm writing my lyrics I rapped in the textbook
I'm onna whole different path from last time I don't care bout being next up
The pain gon pierce like septums
All on his own they left em
Take it all in ingest it
Seeing it clear he blessed me
I used to fear that I would not steer above all my peers for level ups
Now I just worry on working on being way better than I could have ever thought
It get to the point where yo peoples gon really be wonderin what u been going thru
Ima go drop my soul in music why would i ever need interviews
Really be hurtin to listen through
Fightin my life but I'm right inna living room
None of this really gon matter when inna tomb
I had to look at myself til I get a clue
When I'm be better than who they all saw before
Am I gon eat up myself like a carnivore
All in my head I been learning the art of war
Going up high wit no question I gotta soar
Not even couch I was lying right on the floor
Feel like I'll never be able to even score
I'm doing everything I ever thought about but I been all inside hurt cuz I'm wanting more
You see me happy but honest my heart is torn
Ask if I'm good and I am but I'm never sure
I'm doing better than I ever thought I could
I had to run to it when eye had saw the door
I know I'm heavily flawed
Say I'm the Goat whatever they call it
Standing up tall in every song
Punching the bag I'll Never be soft
Ran it up quick but I don't even want it now
Put out the music the numbers had got around
Physically here but I'm mentally out of town
Flagrant I fouled I know I was out of bounds

Said I gotta gift, God gave me a blessing, I'm using my words it more lethal than weapons
Eye had to go make a full redirection I look for my purpose and Aim the direction
Might as well just be a therapy using my music for clarity
Hop in a session
No longer facing a woody I quit on the weed nowadays
Ima pray when I'm stressing
Run from my past hate how I was stepping
Working and fasting I feel like eleven (Kyrie)
I'm getting way more uncomfortable growing tho
Hope they accept it I'm teaching a lesson
Break it all down so I'm building my self up
Feel like a 0 I feel like I'm Westbrook
Punching with every word that I right
I float in the chorus then hit wit a left hook