2 Many

I got
Too much on plate now
I can’t
Seem to get away now
I can’t
Seem to catch a breath now
I am
Suffocating
On god
I can take you round the world
Speak up
If you really want it girl
If not
I can keep going
I don’t need to slow down
I just need the show biz
I got people hating for no reason
I’m just getting comfy Tempermatic
I don’t need em i don’t need em
Block list longer than feature
Whole lotta things block me from my dreams yeah
I try, to drink away the pain now
They say, i’m into deep with the lifestyle
I don’t, need a fucking boss now
I, got my own sound
Focus on the winnings
No time for losing
Focus on beginnings
I got no time for endings
I got plenty enemies
And they want me on my knees
I don’t do these things for free
And you won’t get it from me
I could tell you bout the drugs
I could tell you bout the lies
I could tell you bout the moments where I thought I found God
Many homeless nights, did some things out in Tampa
Momma wouldn’t like, but i had to find my answers
Plenty paragraphs that i left on read
Plenty loving hearts that i left broken
Plenty mistakes that i can’t retake
Plenty ideas that i let go to waste
2017 not looking to pretty
Had my eyes open but i slept too quickly
Pick my bags up for a brand new city
Too many problems and I won’t let em get me