And do I look like someone with a plan,
Or maybe mostly like someone trynna find the right place to land?
They’re telling me to balance on a timeline that bends.
How am I even supposed to be stable in the end?
And I don’t know how to feel now and then?
I’m trynna grab my hope in one hand.
That’s why I let those feeling flow, through my pen.

And should I start by the beginning or the end?
I don’t know – Still the same questions
And here we go again, I’m still playing heads and tails with my 50 cent
Life is so random now and then,
Life is so fucking hard to understand.
Here we go again.

Sometime my mind escapes into another place.
It feels like being sent to space.
In fact I guess that my soul is kinda safe.
Until reality kicks back like a punch in my face
I don’t feel scared, I even feel free.
I’m zoned out and there is nothing there to see.
Still overthinking about what I’mma be.
My eyes don’t see what I’m living, you see?
What I wanna be?
Is so damn motherfucking free.
And no damn to give you see? Me?
I’m freestyling in a song and well… Yea it kinda delivers me
Is that reality? I guess, im the only one to be my enemy.
When surviving is just a possibility,
And dominate on me is what I wish mostly.

Here We Go Again

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Here We Go Again

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