The Big Homie - Weight of The World

I wake up, the sun's about to dawn on me
With its light in my eye, beaming down as I try to sleep
The sheets fly over my head, the clock is counting down the seconds
I don't wanna leave my bed

I dread the very moment till my phone rings
The moments that I'm guessing if the day'll be shit
In the end I'm aware it's the only way
To set aside all the troubles that'll bring me pain

So listen, one day I'm talking to this girl, Amy
And maybe I thought that she would look cute as my baby
But lately, I swear to God the woman's acting shady
Which may be the reason why your boy is going crazy

It's likely, cause she don't wanna take things any further
Even though we put the work in, ya boy ain't bout to rumble
But when Amy needs help or she needs some aid
You'll never guess who she calls and who say's he'll be there

He'll be there
He'll be there
He'll be there
He'll be there, shalom

The situations coming to a halt man, don't stunt the growth
Don't waste your time when you don't know the scope
I ain't rhyming for the sake of what it means to be bold
I'm wearing thin and I'm tired, can't do this alone

Fucked up the flow, all because you couldn't catch a break
Now you're flying solo, so when the mood kicks in and you're feeling so low
Remember I'll have your back, so just do as your told
Even though I know that you would choke

You'd crumble and fall and I'd watch
And I'd pick up these feelings for sure
I'm pissed cause this meeting adjourned before
I could say how I feel and how I truly do cope

I always have to the fucking support
But when I need some help there ain't nowhere to go
You'd sit there and be in the way
And you'd say it's okay because he will be there

He'll be there
He'll be there
He'll be there
He'll be there, shalom

And to all you rappers out here talking, shit posting, calling niggas out
You got beef? You think you're prime, you're not even choice
It's undeniable you're acting maniacal over some shit
You're plausibly unquantifiable

So stop your rapping about drugs and living life like a thug
Of all the problems in our world I'd hope you wouldn't be one
Romanticizing the fact we've had it hard
And now everyone and their brother wants to be hard

Unequivocal, I can rap some more
As you sit back like your tune's original
You're so shook, looking out your peripherals
It's okay, cause I know it's metaphysical

A reaction like this stops ya when it's like this
Cocks it hand back, slaps ya till you're like this
Now you're on the ground wondering what happened
It's okay, take my hand, man I'll get us outta this, what

He'll be there
He'll be there
He'll be there
He'll be there, shalom

Written by:
Isaac Scott

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