Lyrics
I don't think that I can lie
I think I'm running out of time
I think that I'm finally losing my mind
'Cause I can't stop sitting here doing these lines
My mama said, "Boy, you must be out your mind, yeah"
I see you in here on your grind, but
You only get older and time don't go backwards
So what drives what you should go find, yeah?
Mom, my anxiety's finally getting better
And she said that's fine, but
I can't have you here just taking up space like your dad did back when you was nine, yeah
But mom, please just give me some time
I swear to God, we gon' be fine
I swear to God, one day I'll buy you a car and myself the best house I can find
I swear to God, I'll prove 'em wrong
I know you believe in me, so I'll prove you right
Just don't ever forget that I'll never give up even though this ain't what you like, yeah
But there's nothing else for me out there
I'll make it or I'm going down
There, the cloud done hung over my head
It done ran out of rain and now it put a round there
I swear to God, I cannot stop and I'll never be finished
Until this whole goddamn city diminish
Until I stand up and say that I made it
And tell my mom I have a reason for living
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And mom, see, I know that there's times on your mind, yeah
You seem to forget about mine, yeah
I'll admit I don't wanna talk about them
I'd rather look at pictures of Violet
But mom, I just need to confide and
Say what's here up on my mind and
Tell you 'bout all of the shit that's been going on
Please can you just give me five, yeah?
Starting out, the girl I love is back here
And I think she gon' stay in my life, yeah
It's hard 'cause I love her so much
But it's rough at the moment, I can't make her mine, yeah
And plus I'm in love with her mindset
It's crazy 'cause she's doing so much better than me
Like how the hell did I find that?
Yeah
And Johnny's been down in these bottles again
And I don't think that I can stop him again
'Cause every time he go out partying
Saying he's done, he find beer and it start up again
And mom, now I feel like a loser
This girl, I cannot ever lose her
And John find a bottle and choose her
And I don't know just what to do
But there's nothing else with me out there
I'll make it or I'm going down there
The cloud that hung over my head, it done ran out of rain
And now it put a round there
I swear to God, I cannot stop and I'll never be finished
Until this whole goddamn city diminish
Until I stand up and say that I made it
And tell my mom I have a reason for living
But there's nothing else with me out there
I'll make it or I'm going down there
The cloud that hung over my head, it done ran out of rain
And now it put a round there
I swear to God, I cannot stop and I'll never be finished
Until this whole goddamn city diminish
Until I stand up and say that I made it
And tell my mom I have a reason for living
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Raymond Ramirez