On The One Hand - Horrorshow, Grieves, Suffa

Destination unknown, headphones, wander on in my zone

Like the light’s on but nobody’s home, I’m all alone

See some days I can’t explain this pain in my soul

Or the feeling there’s no place I can go

Cause everywhere I’m met with hearts that’s so cold and stares so vacant

Lonely souls fixated on bringing home the bacon

Got the folks in my city all road raging

Stressed cutting each other off and overtaking

Tryna' get ahead of the next man, afraid we’ll never make it

Afraid of what we don’t have

But I’mma break free of that program

And live or die by my own hand

So on the one I count my problems, the other count my blessings

And despite moments of second guessing

I stay repping for my fam and my section

Mic checking with some living legends, so check it

I got somewhere to sleep and I got love and

When I see somebody with nothing

It makes me count all of my problems on one hand

It makes me count all of my problems on one hand

I got shelter, plenty to eat and

When I see a fella in need it

Makes me wanna count all my problems on one hand

Count all my problems on one hand

I hit the ground running with the devil to my back

Seen enough blood in the first part of my life to last me

I put a wall around my misery

Past it

I don’t wanna be the one that dies trying to grasp it

Hope

Thought to be a sunken old boat used to throw stones at it from the shore

Makin' jokes I guess I wasn’t really ready for the sunshine

Took a hard hit to have me grindin' on the front line

Every single little twist I’m proud of

Probably wouldn’t be the same without em'

Turned a dead bird into a dragon

Living like I never would imagine

Breaking through the lane

Countin' up my blessings like change

Needle on the wax stead of sticking out my veins

Learned to build a lighthouse out of pain

Guiding in the ships from the rain

I got somewhere to sleep and I got love and

When I see somebody with nothing

It makes me count all of my problems on one hand

It makes me count all of my problems on one hand

I got shelter, plenty to eat and

When I see a fella in need it

Makes me wanna count all my problems on one hand

Count all my problems on one hand

You could have ninety-nine problems like the best alive

But when I line up my problems I got less then five

I’m blessed and I gotta stress that I recognise that

«Wherever you are, wherever you’re at»

Because my day job’s spitting raps, paid for flipping tracks

When I consider that, man I consider giving back

Cause I could be aloof about this and that

But I got a roof over my head like a fitted cap, now isn’t that

Something else man?

Nothing else is better than

Being settled, it’s like heaven man

And of course you can act like you’ve got a lot of problems

But you can never act like you ain’t got a lot of options

And this ain’t for those who’ve had a lot of loss

Or had a lot of obstacles, or had a lotta' knocks

It’s for those on their Twitter like FML

That makes me giggle like SNL, you’re kidding right?

I got somewhere to sleep and I got love and

When I see somebody with nothing

It makes me count all of my problems on one hand

It makes me count all of my problems on one hand

I got shelter, plenty to eat and

When I see a fella in need it

Makes me wanna count all my problems on one hand

Count all my problems on one hand

nostalgia

Nostalgia for a place we’ve never seen

You long for a time that you’ve never actually been a part of

nostalgia

Nostalgia for a place we’ve never seen

You long for a time that you’ve never actually been a part of