First impressions ain't my thing so let's leave it at that
I live a simple life the mrs n i n two cats
Workin part time I'm On the grind for just enough
To keep us all afloat and the flame of hunger snuffed
She had a Bun in the oven now we got a kid to raise
And I h ope to see happy families within our future picture frames
Sorta got my shit sorted though From where you sit
My life might look boring but its just the way I like it
A strange life hey bro so how are you doin
Cause lately I guess ive become somewhat reclusive
But I'm cool with it workin on my quirky raps
Ain't got much time between work and tryna relax
But am I doin it right bit late in the game to be askin this
Pushin 30 still slide upon the same banana skin
From way back surf the sidewalk searching for the side door
Cause the line at the entrance is way too long
At least a couple times week i find peace
Struggle with my soul till I relax n release
What keeps a man like me Rollin outta bed
I live just to see what's gonna happens next
No apologies and no regrets
I Always try to watch where I step
And Yet I only really notice discrepancies when I reflect
Guess ill keep goin untill my batteries dead
Can't act like I'm mr positive cause I ain't
Just take it a day at a time and then deal with the state
Of mind I'm in when I'm in it nothin lasts forever
And I guess this can only either get worse or better
We pray for the latter though how could we measure it
Movies are only enthralling cause you get to edit em
Look behind the scenes you got deleted scenes
A multitude of takes and prewritten lines that they read
But this is real life a faint echo of a dream
Where nothings what it seems n it's hard to believe
All day long its daydreaming n distractions
Searching for some meaning dwelling in amongst the madness
The fact is It's no secret I been searching
And it sure as hell ain't no secret I ain't found shit
if there's one thing I've learned worthy of of your ears to hear
Life's always in the air so stay grounded
One foot
In front
Of the other
Don't look to far my brother
No apologies and no regrets
I Always try to watch where I step
And Yet I only really notice discrepancies when I reflect
Guess ill keep goin untill my batteries dead
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023