Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cole Mancuso
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Please ignore my history
Steer my way into misery
Victory on my mind
There's nothing that I can't find
Finding all sorts of excuses, I gotta stop 'cause they useless
Blowing fuses left and right, I gotta chill so damn, I might, yeah
'Boutta graduate, twenty twenty one got me nervous to pull the curtain
Spit verses, I'm talking certain rehearses
Like what's the worst that can happen? I'm rapping like I got nothing to lose
Sometimes I wake up from a dream of mine I wish I could snooze
Sit back, kick back, loosen up
What I try to tell myself up on these tracks I'm in a rut
Enjoying nature, getting sunlight
Life a One v One it's only you that's in the gunfight
Music strapped down real tight
Sometimes I don't feel right, only you can set it straight
Been feeling like my purpose of this life is to create then feel great 'bout it
When I don't I feel attached to weights tryna drag me deeper
I know I can only elevate, yeah
It's almost every year new problems start to appear
It's time to get into gear, erase my mind so it's clear
It's almost every year new problems start to appear
It's time to get into gear, erase my mind so it's clear
Swear my luck been running out
Had to put in effort
My mind used to summon doubts
Now it happens lesser
Just depending on the weather letters flow inside my head
So I put them all together, think it's better done than said
At this point seems to be that sleep an option
Set me free, no rest 'til I'm deceased, find peace up in the coffin
Keep on never stoppin'
Locked in like an automatic, swear I'm catching static
Yeah they sending they shots, but I be puffin' like an addict, shit
Sixteen, already a fiend for a hit
With my bloodstream full of nicotine, had to quit
All these bits and pieces give me hints of opportunities
Yet I never open up to anything that's new to me
Using the same flow, can't seem to pick a new one
I knew one was 'boutta come to me, running free a new human
Hope proving ya'll wrong is worth it man 'cause fuck, I wanna do it
I don't ever like to speak, my actions in the music
It's almost every year new problems start to appear
It's time to get into gear, erase my mind so it's clear
It's almost every year new problems start to appear
It's time to get into gear, erase my mind so it's clear
Written by: Cole Mancuso