Dylamic - Staring at the Peak

Every other week
I been staring at the peak
At the peak
Every other week
I been staring at the
Every other week
Been staring at the peak
I know that’s in reach
Like Every other week
People telling me
What to do or how to be
Meanwhile all they do
Is staring at the peak
Ay I ain't even staring it just caught my eye
I feel buried sometimes still I carry all the vibes
Always on the grind until I’m sleep deprived
I keep doing stuff
Cooking up hope it's good enough
To get my parents to retire
Hard to achieve but it's worth a try
See happiness is currency currently I’m working
So I can pay my bills still low upon funds
I feel guilty when I chill
My smile still ain’t real
It’s all fabricated we don’t have the same destination
I’ve been dedicated the passion is too strong
I do feel the pressure from every side
Like a group hug
Don’t get hotheaded
Cause there’s no time to cool off
You cool? yup
Never mind I feel sorry for people
That can’t set they sight
Outside the box it’s whatever cause
I’m climbing up yeah, I'm climbing up
Every other week
I Been staring at the peak
I know that’s in reach
Like Every other week
People telling me
What to do or how to be
Meanwhile all they do
Is staring at the peak
Every other week
I Been staring at the peak
I know that’s in reach
Like Every other week
People telling me
What to do or how to be
Meanwhile all they do
Is staring at the peak
Okay if you have opinions bout somebody else
Other then yourself then think you pretty wack
I’m running up that mountain if you looking real close
You can probably spot the flag
I been gone for a minute but I’m always coming back
Like a boomerang my style a breath of fresh air
Hope that you a fan
I’m mapping out where I’m supposed to go
This life a rodeo I got you focused on the line
Like hold the phone
Poem by poem
I’m building Rome
But not in a day there's a lotta people
And a lot they can say bastards
I could be classic like Dre
Tryna carry on a legacy for those that passed away
Dylamic on the tape that’s like gas to the flame
Oh shit
Probably the dopest unnoticed poet
You never heard
Focused on flowing I know where I’m going
I’m very sure
You don’t gotta tell if it works NAH
But I could tell you little bout some perks NAH
Don’t mean to let that bubble burst just don't
Tell me sir
See I’m given this my life
Like I’m climbing without the bungee
I might not stay here
But I’m still rhyming for my country
the Netherlands
Dutch boy that don’t ever rest
Cause rest is for the weak
Ever since I heard a beat
I been trying reach the peak of the Everest
How you going judge my technique
While you still staring at the peak?
I don’t get it man
Like Every other week
Been staring at the peak
I know that shit in reach
Like Every other week
People telling me
What to do or how to be
Meanwhile all they do
Is staring at the peak
Yeah you staring
Yeah you staring
Yeah you staring
Ooh you staring

Written by:
Dylan Paauw

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