Jontee - Highs N Lows

Time to move on, well I guess that happened long ago
But them old times stayin, man it's hard to let go
Grew up too fast, I'm no longer little angry Joe
No longer bout dreams, I'm just looking at my highs and lows

Glimmer in my eyes, tongue in cheek when I speak up
Always had some goals I couldn't reach up
Now I'm trying to catch features
Leave us on the grind, shit don't stop or slow down

Out my mind, when I spit, it's like my purpose well lit
Suppose it's the life we chose
Close to shows, always saying I'm close
The hell I'm spitting facts for, trying the most

I'm like a midget hitting backboards
Even if it's factual, people still laugh at the joke
Guess I'm still a little average Joe
But God hate me, that's why he smacked me the most

Life's a scam, I'm just asking if the cons beat the pros
So in before I close up this flow
I'ma speak some real shit to hit you hard and then go
The good times passed, at least we saw them and laughed

I'm just thankful to the Lord I experienced my past
Time to move, time to move on
Well I guess that happened long ago
But them old times staying man it's hard to let go

Grew up too fast, I'm no longer little angry Joe
No longer bout dreams, I'm just looking at my highs and lows
Time to move on
Well I guess that happened long ago

But them old times staying man it's hard to let go
Grew up too fast, I'm no longer little angry Joe
No longer bout dreams, I'm just looking at my highs and lows
My mind's a prison, I stay locked inside for a living

Don't wanna wake up
Surprise, surprise, can't find no reasoning for my behavior
Suppressive family, that's that of course
Plus I had no friends, my bully's showing up again

Like someone asking for an encore
I guess I'm on course, what
Mac died by 26
And it's no coincidence, considering the bigger picture

Look, I just wanna make some bars
Make some art it's like my druggy fixture
But I'm lacking happiness
Flashiness in everything it takes for pictures

They took enough back in my old school
My wrongs so closely captured, I'm not my own dude
Gotta leave and hitch a ride soon
Fools hope you find a train to carry that baggage

Sorry I'm no answer, at least I'm always here rappin
Just like they was for me, I swear man always
Alright, take care and peace

Written by:
Jonathan Lönnqvist

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