Word Vomit - A-Natural

A lotta y’all won’t say nothing bout this song

Probably keep on moving like you ain’t did nothing wrong

Probably hit my phone asking me for favors

But I’m no savior

I open my doors like a clearance sale goin on

I shout your names from the hood to kingdom come

And even if my name gets murmured round in private

To me that’s silent

Y’all damn near killed me for tryna do my own thing

Like I never helped none of y’all find the notes to sing

Like I wasn’t chained to that desk back in Plainfield

Man let’s be real

And some of y’all out doing bigger and better things

And I’m not mad this was all part of the dram

But my phone stays dry when I just need attention

Fuck a mntion

It’s like we only cool for the stage or the studio

On the gram for the fans in real life I get nothin more

Can we really call 24 hours of support a friendship?

Or is it bullshit

It’s probably my fault I created a lotta this

Gave my heart to the craft knowing you would never give a shit

Just gimme songs and shows, this relationship is just for music

I Thought you knew this

Apparently, it’s going ‘round some of y’all don’t fuck with me

Said I’m way to confident, way too uppity

That may be the case but I’m really good at what I do

You would be too

And I could see if I wasn’t payin niggas on time

Making sure everybody in your crew was satisfied

I was takin home thank yous, y’all was hittin ATMs

Let’s not pretend

The truth is I can’t even front like I don’t have handful

Those ride-or-dies always see the glass half full

You don’t know many times y’all really saved my life

I owe you for life

But to all of y’all who think this song is pointless

Had to get this out it was burning in my chest

Can’t give my all to you and leave me nothing left

But I digress, sing

I may get tired, but I keep moving on

Won’t let it stop me the struggle makes me strong

I learn my lessons and give love every day

Cuz I know, Gods got something better waitin for me

I may get tired, but I keep moving on

Won’t let it stop me the struggle makes me strong

I learn my lessons and give love every day

Cuz I know, Gods got something better waitin for me

Oh, I been overlooked and overbooked, mistook, misused

I been on the street, on delete, on repeat, I been blue

Said I been high, been low, been blessed, been broke

One thing remains the same, God never forgets my name

I may get tired, but I keep moving on

Won’t let it stop me the struggle makes me strong

I learn my lessons and give love every day

Cuz I know, Gods got something better waitin for me

Just you wait and it’s gon be my turn

And everyone will learn that God’s timing is better

Just you wait and it will all make sense

And all the time we spent thinking it wouldn’t get better…