Trey Posey - Cursive

Where am I going
Where am I going
Aye aye aye
Uh, yeah, look
I need to figure out why I think What I think
And why I feel what I feel
And why I bring what I bring to The table and why I deal what I Deal with since a nigga was in a Cradle
Life on the line on the table
What you gon do if they pull the Cable
What you gon say when you Meet who made you
Jesús we praise you
Well I speak for myself I don’t Know what they do in worship
Writing wrongs and verses in Cursive
Fuck curses, be merciful
I stay observant and introverted
Life can go in circles, circuits
It's like a circus, full of clowns And up and downs but it’s worth It
If you hurtin it’ll get better it’ll Never worsen
Nothings never perfect
That’s for certain
But where are we going and What is our purpose
Sometimes I feel broken
And I hide emotions and niggas Don’t know this
They don’t even notice, damn
They don’t even notice, damn
Sometimes I feel chosen
Sometimes I feel hopeless
And niggas don’t know this, nah Nah
They don’t even notice
They don’t even notice, damn
Writing in cursive
I Gotta keep working
And just stay determined
I’m only one person
And niggas don’t know this, no No
They don’t even notice, fuck
They don’t even know
Writing in cursive
I gotta keep searching
I’m in the right lane and I’m Merging, yeah
But where am I going
Where am I going? Where Where
Where am I?
Seeing people die changed my Outlook on life
You gotta keep a positive mind While you’re still alive
You might not get a retry
There’s always dark within the Light
But the light is always brighter
I’m not a lover nor fighter
I’m wiser
I ain’t die yet, I’m right here
If you living you’re a survivor
Put your lighters in the air Tonight
Don’t cross me like Christ or Kyrie
I’m nineteen, but I feel like I’ve Seen
A lot, maybe not
But I’ve seen some things that Got me tied up in knots
I get lost in my thoughts and
Other than that I get lost in the Motions
I don’t need a pass imma just tip Toe in
Ain’t no going back imma just Keep growing
To keep it a stack, I don’t know Where I’m going
Sometimes I feel broken
And I hide emotions and niggas Don’t know this
They don’t even notice, damn
They don’t even notice, damn
Sometimes I feel chosen
Sometimes I feel hopeless
And niggas don’t know this, nah Nah
They don’t even notice
They don’t even notice, damn
Writing in cursive
I Gotta keep working
And just stay determined
I’m only one person
And niggas don’t know this, no No
They don’t even notice, fuck
They don’t even know
Writing in cursive
I gotta keep searching
I’m in the right lane and I’m Merging, yeah
But where am I going
Where am I going? Where Where
Where am I?
Yeah, ooo
Where am I going yeah yeah
Where am I going yeah oh nah Nah
Where am I, where am I going
Where am I going
Where am I going
Yeah
Don’t know where I’m going
But the angels telling me that I’m On the right path to succeed
Can’t you see everything’s meant To be
No destination but greatness is My destiny
Telling me not to let the demons Get to me
Ain’t no reason you should be
Stressed and stressing
Don’t know where I’m goin
But the Angels tellin me that i'm Blessed to the 10th degree

Written by:
Trey Posey

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