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I know this might sound fake or maybe even sarcastic
But I have found growth out of the filth I've been buried in
I've learned to live and love

Obsessions with my growth
Some of yall ain't seen before
Yall gonna feel this glow
Mind's eye opened wide while time moving in slow-mo
Slow-mo
Slow-mo
I'ma

guessing every action since that night

Baby seasons come and go
Winds of change and times of growth
I've tried to be the one who brings you home
I've been

back to my journal 
I'm trying to spark my memory 
It's some things I tucked away
Got me feeling like decay
If I still refuse to say 
I really believed

Tryna build with someone that's not carrying bricks with me
Sought for solutions instead I made madness, sadness, fondness, soulmate
Second guessing

growth
No bro
Aint tryna go slow
No more
Feelin like bozo
Oh god
Non stop
On go
I'm On hold
Time slow
But I chose this

Deep in the dirt
Ima jump up

split the split second and frozen in it is a breath
Of a memory, came, gone, next up
So what connects us Is the perception
Of the subjective reality I'm

I ain’t focused on your energy
I’m just worried bout us tryna make some memories
Yeah, yeah, memories
What has gotten into me, yeah
This is not who I

Catching my breath and I'm clutching my chest
Now I'm fretting My head's embedded in dread
And is threaded in webbing and now I'm second guessing regret
Rip

I just wrote some shit I thought I'd let you know
Lost you to the game, it was a lesson though I been feeling strange but that's a part of growth
My

takes time
Excuse me while I marinate in the serenade of this instrumental lemonade & reminisce about them good days while I create better memories
Soul

She's a cold breeze coming at me
She's my fire one desire
She's a memory, red rose queen
If it's empty, keep me guessing

And she sleeps for fun

correction. Though, I'm only one guy
And no need to remind of how life is flowing by
Already 25 and no way to slow the drive
Gold-N-Brown is my child and I'm

parts of me get hard to hold on to they so evasive
There's growth in there that, and what's not
It's just extra motivation
Spending more time in my self

Do you remember me?
Think of the memories
When it was you and me
We thought it was meant to be
Do you remember me?
Think of the memories
When it was

a curse?
I'm guessing, why am I suffering
I remembered everything
Under the storm and rain
I buried your memory but faith buried it with me
Is this my

About the grief plus all the blessings and we guessing how our essence can be present
Made me realize all the lies of paradise
And every heaven got

Hated to do it I feel the defeat
Self growth can be so laughably bittersweet
For however long I was on my own
I was hoping the only notifications were you

Like a conference in confidence
Music be my therapy
All these truths she telling me
On the sweetest melodies
Jogging all my memories

Reminiscing days

Anthony's always right

Fueled on anxiety and indecision
Rooting for your friends on the verge of collision
Growing pains
Lack of plans
Fun memories

But without rest you won't know
Sleep for real might be the cousin of growth
So take it slow
Hey
Thugging through my days
Looking for some inspiration

and elation goes
Good to stay in that place where relations grow
Would you trade for that place or just take it slow?
Or could you wait for the day of awakened

There was always room for growth
I can't be blamed for all your past mistakes
Even though the toxicity
I didn't shy away from it
Baby let me borrow

disgraceful, just know that I was grateful
Shine ya Halo but all that hate though, dims they glow
Hot I bathe slow in Volcanoes on Barbados
On bars, I got Bay's