Here I go again
Writing to myself
I still got that same pain, it ain't never left
I'm starting to realize all my flaws
I'm still working on myself
And I'm still boxing up my feelings
I keep them in the closet to the left
Don't know why my money keep declining while I'm trying to build up my wealth
I just want them to see me shining
I'm a champion like Michael Phelps
I'm trying to get rid of all my problems, but I can't seem to take the help
Imma keep expressing my pain, through this mic
They gone know just how I felt
I keep some art up on my side, my brothers know that I'm gone step
Them niggas know that I'm gone ride, I swear I love my brothers too death
Play with Kay Kay then I'm gone slide
I'm gone empty the whole clip
My momma my ride or die, I'll do a life sentence in that cell
Old hoes wanna hit my line cause they see me doing well
But now I don't got the time, Imma leave em right where they left
I feel like this is perfect timing
I'm tired of sleeping on myself
Imma shine bright with these diamonds
I just gotta polish up my skills
And now let's talk about my pain, I'm still in that battlefield
Yeah these demons keep on trying me, I'm bout to catch another kill
Yeah these cases take some time, I'm tryna spend that time with Lil Damir
But I keep smoking everyday, using this time just to heal
It's going on two years and I ain't been feeling like myself
I done lost my heart and soul, I just need a lil repair
Pure love has been my goal and I feel I'm nowhere near
This another entry in my notes
Another Letter To Myself (letter to myself)
Ya know this part two
This shit still going on, you know what I'm saying
Imma keep head up though
Forreal
I keep some art up on my side, my brothers know that I'm gone step
Them niggas know that I'm gone ride, I swear I love my brothers too death
Play with Kay Kay then I'm gone slide
I'm gone empty the whole clip
My momma my ride or die, I'll do a life sentence in that cell
Old hoes wanna hit my line cause they see me doing well
But now I don't got the time, Imma leave em right where they left
I feel like this is perfect timing
I'm tired of sleeping on myself
Imma shine bright with these diamonds
I just gotta polish up my skills (polish up my skills)
Uh Huh Huhhh
Yeah, yeah, aye
Yeah
But here I go again
Writing to myself
I still got that same pain, it ain't never left
I'm starting to realize all my flaws
I'm still working on myself
And I'm still boxing up my feelings
I keep them in the closet to the left
Don't know why my money keep declining while I'm trying to build up my wealth
I just want them to see me shining
I'm a champion like Michael Phelps
I'm trying to get rid of all my problems, but I can't seem to take the help
Imma keep expressing my pain, through this mic
They gone know just how I felt