Can all of this pressure be too much?
Remember when Ivy was two months
Now I turn 26 in a few months
Weight on my shoulders so heavy I'm kneeling I'm bouta' propose in a few months
Maturing for me was just me realizing it's okay to ask for assistance
What else am I missing?
As I stare off in the distance
Kidd why can't your lyrics be Christian
W-why when I talk they don't listen
Decisions decisions, I gotta' make so much decisions
Every step gotta move with precision
Gotta' make 'em wait no time for questions"Final choice do you have any questions?"
Actually a few of 'em maybe
Not right now, whatchu' whippin' today see?
You picked out a name for the baby?
Decide on a ring for the lady?
Can you tell me what gotchu' so spacey? (Decisions)
Or am I just getting too big for my britches
I feel I'm on fire the journey I'm walkin' I look back and notice I'm burning down bridges
I Got me questioning all my decisions
Like, was all the benefits worth it?
Were all my actions with purpose?
It's so hard to be perfect I'm imperfect
I'm used to me pushing my limits
I got older and learned all my limits
Every end come with a new beginning
So I'm lookin at my new beginnings
Like what is beginning to end?
I feel the path that I'm on feel like life just get harder
As dearly depart I'm enjoying it less
Why are my angels so quiet and demons so loud
Like they right in my face and I'm smelling they breath
And I feel the crack in my spine as I break off foundation from losing my mind not just losing my friends
And I've cheated death a few times although I can't speak for others Condolences they were unlucky I guess
No one can tell when I'm losing myself
I still put my faith all in everyone else
I got the pills and the weed on the desk then act like I speak from the book on the shelf
Should I open up this time?
My thoughts exactly when they question my health
They judging me all from the past that I came not the three years I counseled to work on myself
Decisions, sometimes the pressure is too much
Decisions, the worst ones are made in an instance
Decisions, with the best of intentions
Decisions
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Can all of this pressure be too much?
Remember when Ivy was two months
Now I turn 26 in a few months
Weight on my shoulders so heavy I'm kneeling I'm bouta' propose in a few months
Maturing for me was just me realizing it's okay to ask for assistance
What else am I missing?
As I stare off in the distance
Kidd why can't your lyrics be Christian
W-why when I talk they don't listen
Decisions decisions, I gotta' make so much decisions
Every step gotta move with precision
Gotta' make 'em wait no time for questions"Final choice do you have any questions?"
Actually a few of 'em maybe
Not right now, whatchu' whippin' today see?
You picked out a name for the baby?
Decide on a ring for the lady?
Can you tell me what gotchu' so spacey? (Decisions)
Or am I just getting too big for my britches
I feel I'm on fire the journey I'm walkin' I look back and notice I'm burning down bridges
I Got me questioning all my decisions
Like, was all the benefits worth it?
Were all my actions with purpose?
It's so hard to be perfect I'm imperfect
I'm used to me pushing my limits
I got older and learned all my limits
Every end come with a new beginning
So I'm lookin at my new beginnings
Like what is beginning to end?
I feel the path that I'm on feel like life just get harder
As dearly depart I'm enjoying it less
Why are my angels so quiet and demons so loud
Like they right in my face and I'm smelling they breath
And I feel the crack in my spine as I break off foundation from losing my mind not just losing my friends
And I've cheated death a few times although I can't speak for others Condolences they were unlucky I guess
No one can tell when I'm losing myself
I still put my faith all in everyone else
I got the pills and the weed on the desk then act like I speak from the book on the shelf
Should I open up this time?
My thoughts exactly when they question my health
They judging me all from the past that I came not the three years I counseled to work on myself
Decisions, sometimes the pressure is too much
Decisions, the worst ones are made in an instance
Decisions, with the best of intentions
Decisions
Remember when Ivy was two months
Now I turn 26 in a few months
Weight on my shoulders so heavy I'm kneeling I'm bouta' propose in a few months
Maturing for me was just me realizing it's okay to ask for assistance
What else am I missing?
As I stare off in the distance
Kidd why can't your lyrics be Christian
W-why when I talk they don't listen
Decisions decisions, I gotta' make so much decisions
Every step gotta move with precision
Gotta' make 'em wait no time for questions"Final choice do you have any questions?"
Actually a few of 'em maybe
Not right now, whatchu' whippin' today see?
You picked out a name for the baby?
Decide on a ring for the lady?
Can you tell me what gotchu' so spacey? (Decisions)
Or am I just getting too big for my britches
I feel I'm on fire the journey I'm walkin' I look back and notice I'm burning down bridges
I Got me questioning all my decisions
Like, was all the benefits worth it?
Were all my actions with purpose?
It's so hard to be perfect I'm imperfect
I'm used to me pushing my limits
I got older and learned all my limits
Every end come with a new beginning
So I'm lookin at my new beginnings
Like what is beginning to end?
I feel the path that I'm on feel like life just get harder
As dearly depart I'm enjoying it less
Why are my angels so quiet and demons so loud
Like they right in my face and I'm smelling they breath
And I feel the crack in my spine as I break off foundation from losing my mind not just losing my friends
And I've cheated death a few times although I can't speak for others Condolences they were unlucky I guess
No one can tell when I'm losing myself
I still put my faith all in everyone else
I got the pills and the weed on the desk then act like I speak from the book on the shelf
Should I open up this time?
My thoughts exactly when they question my health
They judging me all from the past that I came not the three years I counseled to work on myself
Decisions, sometimes the pressure is too much
Decisions, the worst ones are made in an instance
Decisions, with the best of intentions
Decisions
Writer: TIMOTHY WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Spirit Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Spirit Music Group