W.B.K - Self Preservation

Relax yourself
Relax yourself
Relax yourself
Relax yourself
We lack in self
We lack in self
Self preservation
Self preservation
We lack in self
We lack in self
Relax yourself
Relax yourself
We lack in self
We lack in self
Self preservation
Self preservation
Try to (uhh)
Tryna (ahh)
Tried to (yea, uh)
Ok, ok
Just a nigga tryna get it
Dark thoughts
Hitting different, different
I admit it
Thinking should I do it
Should I really fucking end it
Nah, Nah
I was raised better, who you kidding
Momma would've choke me out
If she knew the mission
Killing all my demons
I'm so grateful, they can't get me
Want me bad, But you can't see me
Like I'm Stevie
And I wonder
If you know, what it means
Imma find my dreams
Going hard on you motherfuckers
Drop another album and I Oop
On em motherfuckers
If you do not like it
Then it's hard for you motherfuckers
Uh
Yea them motherfuckers
Uh, yea
Yea them motherfuckers
Relax yourself
Relax yourself
Relax yourself
Relax yourself
We lack in self
We lack in self
Self preservation
Self preservation
We lack in self
We lack in self
Relax yourself
Relax yourself
We lack in self
We lack in self
Self preservation
Self preservation
Looking at the mountains
Made me thank god
Looking far ahead
Is this facade
Ain't no faking
What he made
I was destined to be great
Six paths imma Sage
Pushing mountains
Outta the way
Well at least that's when I'm dreaming
All you catching is them demons
I'm not preaching
I believe in
I'm not preaching
But I'm seeing
Everybody got demons
And they leaching, like my seamen
Getting warmed up for my season, Aye
Yah, yah, yah, yah, aye
Yah, yah, yah, yah, aye
Getting warmed up for my season
Getting warmed up for my

Written by:
Deron Culbreth

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