Classic Music Presents - Better Man (feat. MoDre & Freewill)

Every time i think that I got it all figured out yeah  
To my surprise I never quite can get out of my own way
Life sometimes get's the best of us knocks us down
Gotta get back up can't worry bout the small things
Hear what i mean boy you got big dreams
It's a crime i give my time 
But always feel like its wasted
Put my pride to the side for 
Empty moments i was chasing 
But in my mind and deep inside  
It's so close can taste it
So i'm on my job like 9 to 5 toward a better life
We gone Be alright 
I keep on moving
Life it gets heavy
Though I've been tested 
Just tryna do the best i can 
In Spite of confusion
There's no time for losing
My faith is my weapon
I'm just tryna be a better man
Better man
Better man
Tryna be a better man
Better man
Better man
I'm just tryna be a better man
I know your feeling like
Pain won't stop and you just need a red light
And it's feeling like twelve rounds in
And you can't seem to win the fight
And you give your all but the world is against you 
Can't get a clear view
Can't worry bout the small things won't you believe 
See what i see 
I keep on moving
Life it gets heavy
Though I've been tested 
Just tryna do the best i can 
In Spite of confusion
There's no time for losing
My faith is my weapon
I'm just tryna be a better man
Better man
Better man
Tryna be a better man
Better man
Better man
I'm just tryna be a better man
Tryna be a better man 
Tryna be a better man 
Better man 
Better man 
Tryna be a better man 
Better man 
Better man 
Tryna be a better man 

Written by:
Andre Brown, William Robinson

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