Bleached Sun Lyrics - PLEASE TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF

Bleached Sun - PLEASE TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF

Reconnected with a higher power so exotic
I've been busy working on my only fucking project
Stuck inside my head, not to mention in the house
Homies tryna link I told em we ain't going out
I hate the world I hate these people shit I hate the system
Losing faith I'm bout to break up with my own religion
I can't even sleep at night I'm thinking bout my future
I've been Thinking about my girl, I don't wanna lose her
Feeling stuck, feet shackled to procrastination
Build a prison with my fears and I can't even face em
Rocking Dior, might as well since I am a Christian
Read the fashion Bible, so you now I gotta listen
Lou Vuitton for case if we keep it brief
No release for the truth, lying through my damn teeth
If you catch me out in public don't be asking questions
I'm irritated souls searching searching for a blessing

Started from the bottom boy I'm still there
Tryna crawl up but I broke all my nails
Cuz the walls up in mental they be too slick
I don't let my niggas when I'm boutta dip

Last month shit
That would've been a suicidal trip
What a trip that I'm still up here in this bitch
Black excellence I'm guessing when I persevere
I'm a goat in the flesh get it tatted on my chest

Never sleeping till I'm dead
Till my family is fed
Had a really bad year
Not a lot left in here
But I can't shed no tears
Not because I'm a man

Because I'm feeling like a lamb
Only meant for the slab
Is it heaven is it hell
Man oh well I can't tell
Don't disturb on the cell
And should prolly say

I'm working on myself
I been back on my health
A black man with scars bitch
They tell a thousand stories
I can't run amok without my confidence Brodie
Need to feel myself so they can tell their stories
All the kids that wanna be somebody legendary
I ain't had no fetti so many years I was working at it
Trusting myself
Trusting the process copacetic
Everything is gonna work out how it supposed to
Pain is lesson along the way tryna provoke you
Don't let it control you don't ever let it fold you

Written by:
Bryon Anderson, Dylan McCain

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