MackkMilli - Story (feat. Angel Kasai)

Believe in the light they say is at the end of the tunnel
Regaining confidence in the arena
Yeah I'm ready to rumble
I've noticed along side many with this type of aggression
Regressing every time I get hit with another lesson
I'm addressing I tend to take the path with the most resistance
I'm persistent in making no sense out of my present existence
Always debating the way things should of and could've been but oh wait
When it doesn't make sense
I tense up and contemplate
I got a alter ego who likes to act like he's a lion
Thinking to be a king in this jungle he's got to resort to violence
Self defense so he calls it
But he really got to find some chill
To him it's life or death to the next
It's kill or be killed
It's a theme park down here
Yeah we all go pretty wild
Medication never erased the face of this wild child
Hot sauce or is it mild
Got lost or in denial
Jack Frost or Chris Kyle
Take the shot
You know I'm survival
Someday we all got to grow and we all got a know that we're all on our own
Hold fast take control of your soul as the story is told from the ash to the gold
It's hard when you live in the snow
When winds are frost cold
Yeah they call us lost souls
So that's how the story is told
Yeah the story is told
Yeah the story is told
Yeah
Give me tragedy
Anything but my fantasies
Anything that'll make me sad cos I guess that's how it had to be
I'm actually a product of making it out myself
Of doing the whole crime on my own and escaping hell
I escalated it all the way up and I'm doing fine
But I couldn't find a reason to tell you I'm doing well
And I know that I can heal and but just has to come with time
So I'm writing till the day that I feel like I never fell yeah
Contradiction in the mental is the center gold
A sinner falling cos he went all in until his center folds
Send me all the notes from the high and I'll make it heaven wrote
Do it subconsciously so they say my art is subliminal
It's he that never fold he will mold it until it's golden
I'm ice cold but every bar that I spit is molten
I'm holding a couple pens in my pocket
I cock and lock it
I'm Pac when I'm speaking truth
I'm Hopsin the way I wrote it ah
Someday we all got to grow and we all got a know that we're all on our own
Hold fast take control of your soul as the story is told from the ash to the gold
It's hard when you live in the snow
When winds are frost cold
Yeah they call us lost souls
So that's how the story is told
Yeah the story is told
Yeah the story is told
Hey there man its good to see you again
I can't pretend that I don't know you like I know my own pen
It's become exhausting trying to fit in with the crowd
So are we living in the now or still stuck back then
A good question for the people so let's take a vote
Get your pen and pad out we're bout to take some mental notes
Class is now in session would you please take your seat
I got a quote that I wrote are you ready to receive
Believe me I'm not perfect I've been through the fire
A desire I deserved I learned to climb higher
I earned through my burns to purge the empire
Of liars and thieves to seek a new sire
I must confess that I'm blessed I'm seeing life through new eyes
From criticized and capsized to crossing t's dotting I's
I'm fine and I'm aware that I'll rise
Cut ties with the lies I find in suicide I
Made amends with my sins beginning to understand
The plan comes from within so I'm done with pretend
As of lately feel like I don't need to depend
On another cuz I realize they are just weak ends yeah
Someday we all got to grow and we all got a know that we're all on our own
Hold fast take control of your soul as the story is told from the ash to the gold
It's hard when you live in the snow
When winds are frost cold
They call us lost souls
So the story is told
Yeah the story is told
Yeah the story is told

Written by:
Connor McAulay, Josiah Enciso

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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