Shooting Star Interlude / Make It Count

Part I: Shooting Star Interlude

[Verse]

No matter how hard I try they stay sleeping

What’s the go with it? two years of spitting my heart in this

Mic and what do I got to show for it? I can’t be upset though

I know that I got what it takes to be great, but am I not doing

Enough, when I started this shit did I make a mistake?

And I’m not blaming others, I know I just gotta keep grinding

And trying, and a lot of the days I sit in my studio just biding

My time, I know it’s my game, 100, if I try but it’s my fault

So I just try to put the blame on someone so I don’t seem weak

Like the days I ponder my ways and wonder if I put in more

Effort when I started, would I now be in a place of yonder?

A place where I dream every day I run to, just fly away

I might today shapeshift into a plane or dove or crеate another

Universе where I can ascend through the air as a ray of color

Catapult me, shoot me far, I’ll make a wish right to a shooting

Star, I’m taking this life to a new re-start, two is far too much

To use a human heart, too much harm is what it’s doing

Glue the parts back together, I’ll assume you’re doing art

I won’t sue you if you do newer one, just as long as you get

Through it soon enough, yeah, just as long as you get through

It soon enough, mm, just as long as you get through it soon enough

[Verse 2]

I just want you to hear me, know that you're safe and sound

Safe and sound (so safe), I want you to hear my voice, know

That I'm here for you, when nobody's there for you

I'll be around, I'll stand by you, I'll stick by you forever (forever, ohh)

No matter what happens we'll always be in this together (ohh ohh)

Forevermore (forever now), forevermore (ohh hohh), forevermore (ahh ahh), forevermore

Part II: Make It Count

[Verse]

Yeah, lately I’ve been tryna find my happiness, but I don’t know

If I’ll find it, I just needa take a breath and unwind and I'm

Tryna but it’s like it’s hard to find all the time to, but I ain’t been

Doing shit man, these excuses and lies got me confused

Like yeah you want this but can you be the guy that can withstand

All the pain that comes with losing the fight?

You just reducing the mindset that was hard to built but that’s

Part of the bill, bounce back profusely and light the ring up

I strive to be what that Tyson is of the fighting shit but the

Writing shit cause my prime is untouched, divine ain‘t enough to Describe my pen bruh, nah, but I’m just chilling with thе pen, g

But don’t test me causе I’m a killer when I can be, so friendly

But turn like Thriller, it get messy, no mending, just burning pillars Then the end screen

But on the real I’ve been down lately, told everybody that

I’m coming for the crown, they been laughing at me

I’m just tryna make you proud baby, but maybe that’ll motivate me

To be loud baby, shout baby, need an output like an out AV

And this music here is a blessing for my thoughts, I been stressing

But this DAW is my therapist for now ain’t it, I know I’ll make it

I’m just tryna make it count baby

(Babe, ohhh, alright)