[Verse 1]
I been fightin with my weak hand, all jabs, all mad like I’m thinkin in ALL CAPS
Cause every thoughts drastic, screamin at myself to get past my passion cause I’m done bein passive
That’s it, I’mma do it, my music is the truest, I’mma prove it
So I know I’mma get green even when I felt bluest
But I refuse to let success mean salary
Those doubtin me use for fuel, they my calories
[Chorus]
Don’t know what tomorrow will bring
(I don’t know)
Maybe sunshine or maybe rain
(Or maybe both)
Well as for me, I’ll wait and see
(I’mma stick around, ye I’mma stick around)
Maybe it’ll bring my love to me
[Verse 2]
Cause old friends turn to fake ones
New girls turn to old girls cause I don’t date none
Cause I had my heart broke, then broke a heart or two
Learn that what makes life worth it makes it harder too
Shit, but now I know what I gotta do
So hear me change the game, audible audibles
No plan B, but I ain't kiddin though
I thought it up now all I gotta do is live it so
[Chorus]
Don’t know what tomorrow will bring
(I don’t know)
Maybe sunshine or maybe rain
(Or maybe both)
Well as for me, I’ll wait and see
(I’mma stick around, ye I’mma stick around)
Maybe it’ll bring my love to me
[Verse 3]
I learned that the best things in life ain't free
Matter of fact, man, the best things in life ain't cheap
Shit they don’t just cost money, they cost energy, enemies, tears, regret, failure, jealousy
So fuck what they tellin me, I paid my dues
It’s only natural that greatness ensues
And yo, I’m ready but they wanna see us livin backwards
But I ain't slowin for their neo-liberal tactics, nah
Cause see I think too much and see I drink too much and see I blink too much
Cause my eyes be racin my thoughts you could tell by the slang that I talk son, I’m straight from New York
Hell’s Kitchen, MP to be exact
Can only keep it real so I don’t know how to act
Yo my life, I’m givin that, so I’m really livin rap
I was told to roll with the punches but I’m swingin back
I said I’m swingin back
Sometimes rainy days just let you know everything’s gonna be alright
[Verse 4]
And they hatin on me but what ain't to like?
I’m just tryin make a life, workin every day and night to find happiness and get my paper right
So I can take my fam on vacation somewhere they would like
And have women down to take a late cab but not stay the night
Want be by my side and yeah, I’m the adjacent type
But hopefully I’ll be too busy takin flights to take in sights
Fleein this country like I’m facin life
See I wanna make it but make it right
But sometimes the fruits of your labor just ain't as ripe as you had intended
And I know that but still have these inclinations to chase mils and a deal and for real I’d kill to be a positive influence but that’s paradoxical, isn’t it?
Out here tryna make cadence out of dissonance
Don’t know if it’s for me or for you, but keep listenin
