Stevey Steve - Me And My Thoughts

Let me talk mine
Yeah
Look
Uh
Promise Imma touch the sky before I see the dirt
Coming back for what's mine, gotta get reimbursed
These jokers like why so serious Steve? don't be a jerk
Y'all playing round' dawg I'm here to work
Seen the best, seen the worst
Shit that make you eat a perk
Shit, it wasn't even times I felt like leaving earth
Seeing my closest friend sleeping in a hearse
Trynna find a way I had to seek and search
Reevaluate my soul and look deep into it
Stopped doing things without a reason to it
You just stay in the same spot if you don't keep improving
Damn, this henny fluid got me speaking fluent
And I don't need your sympathy when I talk
I'm isolated it's just me and my thoughts
Nobody care about your problems they got' leave when it's dark
Just keep that food on your fork cause' it ain't really your fault
That's just how the world spin
And when you get that first win
Watch how them bitches that played you try to be your girlfriend
People who doubted you start spinning back like a whirlwind
Fuck that disturbance, always know what your worth is
Imma bring that feeling back, yea the real is back
Fuck all that mumble and chitter chat, we ain't spinning that
From where it's dirty and it's wicked at
I was forced to put on my thinking cap
Go crazy with the flows, keep on spitting facts
Keep it player with these hoes and never get attatched
Can't get rid of a pound youngin'? Flip a pack
Start off small you bound to get more
Yea, back in my zone all alone I'm smoking gelato
Fighting my demons like Rocky going against Drago
But I know before you get a bravo
And hit the mountain top it get rocky like Colorado
I can't even lie I feel exhausted
Put my life on the line for this shit and niggas crossed it
Talking all that shit behind my back as if I lost it
Now my heart is stone cold I feel like Steve Austin
You don't see Steve often I've been practicing solitude
Staying sucker free in a world full of popsicles
So if you see em' with me just know that they solid too
I be with steppers that'll knock you out your designer shoes
And I ain't trynna prove that I'm tough, anyone can get touched
But if I feel any pressure they coming through in the clutch
Don't who I could trust as I get older and wiser
Streets never change they'll still kill you over a dollar
Can't control every problem in life I leave it God
Every loss I get stronger to keep on beating the odds
Satan keep trynna hit me but I just weave and I dodge
On a mission, I won't stop til' I completed the job
Yeah
That's just me and my thoughts

Written by:
Steven Gonzalez

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