Lyrics:
My mom said
"Why you crying?
We need to toughen up, you need to stop that wining
I working double shifts, been working day and night
And you coming
it's gone pan out
One day I'll be up on the stage and be like I'm the man now
Bitch I been the fuckin' man back when they ain't care about me
But I got
about
Dark days and hard times
And how I let myself get above highs
And how we tighten up when the clouds rise
Something you was never involved in
See me
I'm a soldier, workin' hard every day and night
Motions just to see the light, tellin' myself everything's gon' be alright
I warned ya, I'm ready for
I lost myself last night
I fucked up my life
Turned to the bottle again
I cant see the sunrise
I feel the hate in your eyes
You feel the pain in my
[Fresh Prince] This mystery needed to quickly be solved
Cause there were kids involved
Friday and Saturday nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was
a day
Tryin to figure out the proper description of me
And I came to the decision that there's no one syllable or phrase
That can adequately describe this
like I'm a fuck up
I make it worse by getting fucked up
It's not you, I don't want you to worry
Every day goes by, feels like times getting blurry
Don't
game, so I thought I'd play
And never in my life will I forget this day
I was chillin' one night, I was all alone
Noddin' off but awaken by the ring
moving
To the music of the night
It's time to leave it all behind
It's time to get fucked up tonight
There's no time
Like all the time
We just want
it'd be better if I just left
Exhale and try to blow the clouds away
Same thing I do to start off every day
But before I let myself get to low again
I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I'm talkin' to myself
I want another day
not ready yet and as the days go by
I wonder if you're up above
Wishing we could say bye
Had to stop myself from calling ya
Falling hard, got me fucked
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve
on a Friday night,
(Getting fucked up)
Baby girl she wanna fight,
(It don’t stop now)
Shit be like this every night,
(Every night now)
I don’t care if I’m
Where am I? And how'd I wind up here
Man, I'm freezing. Heart full of fear
All by myself. I'm alone. Cold and abandoned
Left to fend for myself. My
don't know you
The closest ones you call your dawg
Gone switch up on you
All them nights i cried you got me
Thinking to myself fallen soldiers
In the sky
of defeat
So, I feel like getting fucked up again
This is becoming an every day trend
And I hate how it turned out this way
Everything around me is turning
Lazy, lazy Sunday
Lazy, lazy Sunday
How I want you to last
By Friday night I was down in the dumps
Been a long, hard week and just for once
I want
style
Threw sketches in a pile
Taking flicks of my own shit making myself smile
Like damn I did that last night
N' met some brothers that would rep by my
it
Boy put on a show
I'm in a sea of self-doubt G
Blinded by the camera lights
Torn between what's good and right, opposite like day and night
Still,
of wasting my days away
I need some time everyday is just the same
I need a break
I don't like asking for help imma be fine by myself
Just look away
Cuz i
gavel too much
Fucked up my life
My freedom got tooken
Like a fee
I guess thuggin came
Wit a price
Told mama we gone b
Rich 1 day
I hope she live
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