Stuck On Moments (feat. Kota The Friend & D'Anna Stewart)

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Soul, in a different, we'll get there

Too stuck on moments

Trying to drown out the pain so **** kept pourin'

Locked in on the hate, but the love kept flowing

Yeah, denying all my demons to keep the ship moving

Sometimes I wish I could fly away

Yeah, and fly away

My spirit low the sky's gray. Seek for brighter days

Steady trying to change direction. Hard to hide my ways

The tears that I'm letting go rain on my parade

Got to know the real me while soaking and broken

I know I'm healing, but it hurts to be potent and open

 I've been limiting myself, not speaking on moments

It's photosynthesis Look I should be focused on growing.

I try to numb all my deepest pain in them dark days with the liquor and pussy

I hit em all, parlays

Why I give the negative so much of my attention?

I've been living dreams, spilling hope, and I get pack buildings

Take my lowest moments and create a path with them

Sharpe while I'm speaking truths. I feel like Katt Williams

I woke up every day and I put on that mask ****

knowing damn well I was on my last ****

I was down bad

Too stuck on moments.

Trying to drown out the pain so **** kept pourin'

Locked in on the hate, but the love kept flowing

Yeah. Denying all my demons to keep the ship moving

Sometimes I wish I could fly away, Yeah

Sometimes I wish I saw brighter days. Yeah

 Sometimes I wish I was miles away. Yeah

Sometimes it feel like the sky is gray. Yeah

Sometimes I wish I could fly away

I got a plot of land by a lake

Little rowboat I go fishing every day

That's where I like to go when I need a little break from the noise

What is life when you live in disarray?

If it wasn't for my babies, I'd surely be gone

Standing at the gates, wondering if my story is strong

Henny to the face Got to wait to the 40 is poured

Jaded to it all. Give a fuck if you calling me wrong. Yeah

I hope my son don't sip the rum like me

I hope my daughter never going numb like me

I hope they see the love and they diamond in the rough and they spirit strong with a sharp tongue like me

But it's the story of the problem child

Who knew my flaws made the people pull their dollars out

I took another road opposite the proper route

Solid view, solitude Got to keep the garbage out yea

I just want these lessons gone

Fighting hard to right these wrongs

I'm just trying to be somebody

Live my life on exit rows

I just want these lessons gone and

fighting hard to right these wrongs and

I just want to be somebody

Life that's on these

Too stuck on moments