O.N.E Clique

Lyrics

So much stress got a Nigga growing grays
Ain’t slept in over seven days
With so much debt and I know I gotta pay
But I got no dough and I’m not no slave
So I
Keep living to the Rhythm of the beat
I’ll hopefully find an answer for I’m living in the street
Cuz ain’t shit funny when your children gotta eat
You Gotta make the decision is it dinner or the heat
Huh huh huh
Shits real understand this is how the kid feels
Grew up with my mother and father with four kids
I’m not sure how but we never missed meals
Huh All praises due that’s why you see me out trying to make these moves
Cuz I’m trying to put my parents in a
penthouse with no rent
And an amazing view Till there days is through
Either that or mine is
wish I could rewind time but I know that the past behind us
So I keep it moving try to keep my mind on advancements
You hear this beat it’s a work of art Once I put my rhymes on the canvas comparable to Mona Lisa or
A piece by Picasso
I’m trying to bring you closer to God
like a priest or apostle
But at some point you got to see this life is what you made of it
So simply look in the mirror when asking who to blame for this



man im so stressed beyond belief
that honestly i just cant not see
me going on very much more longer dealing wit all this stress that just keeps
on getting heavier and more stronger causing my mind to feel so danm weak
like its lost
beneath a sea of misery and keeps sinking deep
and when i reach
that rock bottom man i hope my problems decrease
cause constantly
im trying to find new ways for me to breath and break free
from all this stress that in my life
but im the only one with the key
so it's kind of hard to see that happening
when the biggest problem is me
possibly
who knows what the future holds
i could drown in the depths of depression and fold
or be crown as a king and surrounded by gold
celebrating success that my lifes bestowed
without my soul ever being sold
i continue moving on choosing right roads
with my heart always open never ice cold
life is a gamble so be-careful how your dice rolls
cause shes a bitch with a knife that can slice slow
through your future your psychic said
you'd grow to see
but she didn't mention as a soul
from thee other side of this world
called limbo
its not easy believe me i feel like letting go
and falling deep into nothingness so i wont know
any longer whats its like as a skitzo
living in this mental prison spinning
way out of control