Cardona - Bitter Fruit

My head down forever remain humble I'm doing what I do
Ain't worried about the next man
Like chess piece and calculating the move
I share the same view on moving about my next plan
Lotta faces but why is it such a lonely place
Bad decisions and careless living a lonely chase
Nightmares turned reality why Im wide awake
Crack a smile but ain't something that I be tryna fake
Why the moments don't fail to miss out the urgency
Little voice in my head that constantly irkin me
Like every second passing time could be used to make a effort
Helping possibilities to really work for me
Hate I doubt it but being human is my excuse
In the middle of going wild and letting loose
A higher power among us yeah I'm the living proof
The beam of light that be living inside of me and you
To shed some light in the midst of darkness is feeling right
Or an excuse to share my own when I'm on the mic
Do it right what it mean to really do it right
Feeling like a privilege get to do It by the way I like
Super power like a power been bestowed to me
Wasn't feeling worthy cause ain't nothing ever owed to me
Words I get to spewing really feeling like a code to me
Or maybe just a way I learn myself and start decoding me
The poetry
The reason that they gon know it's me
Feeling like a paradox want nobody to notice me
Stuck in this place the four walls got my bars up
I love the day but love it more when the stars up
I give my heart never just for putting some art up
And stayed the course like a ship a captain in charge of
Still floating no sea sick
Breath up in my throat won't let it for no reason
Looking for the peace but still the triggers keep squeezing
Going for the gold been in the mode since pre season
Never satisfied why you think I keep eating
All about that action let the others keep preaching
Stare at stars while I lay inside of a Bentley coupe
Daydreams from a kid on top of a deadly roof
Bumping his head to some fire like it's a Dilla loop
Protect ya garden and keep it away from bitter fruit
Stare at stars while I lay inside of a Bentley coupe
Daydreams from a kid on top of a deadly roof
Bumping his head to some fire like it's a Dilla loop
Protect ya garden and keep it away from bitter fruit
Rebuking all the negative that be sent for me
Let my actions and present moments repent for me
My drive all at 100 but to the tenth degree
Letting faith lead the steps to whatever meant for me
This kinda talk is too hungry I'm feeling starved as ever
Glad to have all my confidant thru the stormy weather
Had no pot to piss in no comfort up on the mattress
My thoughts a mile a minute as I clean up the ashes
The smoke clear but the problems don't ever disappear
They still here when they gone i know that they'll reappear
But keep it calm til my last breath
And give my all til they speak of me in a past tense

Written by:
Andrew Cardona

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