The Walls - 20k Lyrics

20 Thousand hours
20 Thousand hours
20 Thousand hours

I been crafting
Flipping backwards
Tryna master
All this ancient shit
Reflection telling of a vagrant since
I'm tryna bring back this body with different fragrances
Getting impatient shit

20 Thousand hours
I been grinding
Tryin to find my saving grace
Bodies piling hit the pavement
What a familiar face
Shivers tracing down my spinal
Vitals going idle

I just wanna reap what i sew
You can keep your idols
I'm in a sea of voices
Envy is my vice
A man to mice is my mental
On god I'm elemental
A force to be reckoned with
Ironic my sidekick is the heckle kid
More than that
A beacon
My pupils been seeking
At the very least he turns practice to preaching
His tactics I'm reaching
All my life I've been reactive
Shit bombing atomic
I yearn for knowledge
My closest friends is far from honest

Life throwing shots
I'm tryna roll with it
Roll with it
Go with it
Go with it
Go with it

My day ones hear my voice and they ain't nothing
I'm slightly offended
I fear the weak I'm befriending
If you only had half my excitement

Man that's 10 thousand hours
Man that's 10 thousand hours

Will I make it to 40 k?
Will it take till I'm 48
Will there be shame up at heaven's gates?
Or will I look at my 20 k with a smirk on my face?
And say that's the day I turned the page
It's kinda hard when I'm off in the dark
If there ain't a light at the tunnel
I might be in trouble
I might be in trouble

They say my shit is for the birds
But they ain't listen to the words
I'll buzz his head like a chia pet
It's been a minute since I've seen a threat
I keep it slow for the bitches that's hard of hearing
Spit the same message
Oh god I'm fearless
On god I'm searing
Any bitches flow that's f*cking near me
Don't put me on a pedestal
I got a vendetta for anybody
That's idolizing any of these goats
That's coming out the slaughterhouse
A ghost to anybody that's turning water to wine
Or anyone you ever heard about
That's word of mouth