ENERGY

Well Even in that deep misery I felt my energy revive And I said to myself In spite of everything I shall rise again I will take up my pencil Which I have forsaken in great discouragement And I will go on with my writing From that moment Everything has seemed transformed to me" Fuck all your noise Fuck all your noise Imma scream louder than all of them boys Can you believe it? Of course you didn't Imma take vacations only when I'll be gone That is my choice I love my choices I'm hella sick but I still got my voice Cruel summer in the vision So I'm making songs trying To bring back the shade of my force Fuck all your coins Talk all you want If you got no strategy We gon' move on Give me strength for the next months of my life I got too many ideas Not enough time Not enough space but inside of my mind 'Bout to hire my b for the customer line I made 10K this week I gave my momma 9 But the money won't ever stop me from the grind I feel it coming I won't get no grace I feel it coming I won't ask for help This summer's already has a taste from Hell Will I ever be the same Oh baba, gotta be a man Fuck all your friends Fuck all of them Don't induce me in the trap for the fame I'm lacking energy You see my face Don't invite no more I don't pop the champagne Fuck all your clubs And the doormen I don't do showcases If you do, you're lame Oh you're doing it 'cause you had an advance From a shitty label, now you need to repay I'm talking to myself That the only advice I keep on losing weight But it is worth the price As long as you got hands, motherfucker you'll write I admit, I might have done too much sacrifices But now they're fucking with the name Not everybody will like you anyway Nah Lot of bodies in my case Got them in my pockets Haters advertising me I feel it coming I won't get no grace I feel it coming I won't ask for help This summer's already has a taste from Hell Will I ever be the same Oh mama, gotta be a man Now you can raise your hands Give me powers for the run Closer to the end Will I touch the finish line? Will you see what was hidden at the bottom of my mind Now you can raise your hands Give me powers for the run Closer to the end Will I touch the finish line? Will you see what was hidden at the bottom of my mind