G.R.E - Turbulence

If you cant help me get to where I'm going, then you fucking off
You be draining my energy, not on purpose, but it cost
And I gotta pay the damages, it leave me with a scar
So the message that I'm bringing put yourself first on god
And I, woah, and I never hold no cross
Please believe me when you see me that I'm praying on tomor'
And I'm working like a janitor to some day be a boss
This that go getter shit mentality that I'm on
No questioning how it gone, I question if I belong
But then I think to myself does it matter like at all
I question if I fall, will I get up or crawl
But I never give up, and that's my protocol
My momma trust my judgement, for anything big or small
A lot of ya'll don't got that, I see it, I'll carry on
Cuz I just been in my bag but you been baggage all along
I gotta get on my flight, I heard it through intercom

Terminal 6, where am I going
Passport getting stamped where do I show it
On a new page, I guess I'm growing
Still struggling to show emotion so
I fly fly away avoiding turbulence
Really I should focus in, really I should cope with it
Really I should elevate myself and I should go with it
Scared of getting too high, my plane starts plummeting

Pack another bowl, I ignore the mess
I relieve the stress with fire up in my chest
I seek profoundness, in all of my many quests
To be astounded or astonished about success, it's crazy
I'm feeling spacey, I'm lifted, I'm feeling wavy
I been on my flying high, not coming down feeling faded
I'm shaded by the clouds, I waited for a while
I ended up being wasted and tainted on the ground
With the sun out, oversees my shining spirit
I'm flying overseas, and I'm riding Spirit
The spirit of my mission, yea keep it all business
Check my school vision, it taught me to be vicious
From the first class, we was learning cash math
Learning how to gain more from the other, give no cash back
Living on fast track, hope this ain't my last laugh
Not coming down, its plane and simple that I won't crash

Terminal 6, where am I going
Passport getting stamped where do I show it
On a new page, I guess I'm growing
Still struggling to show emotion so
I fly fly away avoiding turbulence
Really I should focus in, really I should cope with it
Really I should elevate myself and I should go with it
Scared of getting too high, my plane starts plummeting
Terminal 6, where am I going
Passport getting stamped where do I show it
On a new page, I guess I'm growing
Still struggling to show emotion so
I fly fly away avoiding turbulence
Really I should focus in, really I should cope with it
Really I should elevate myself and I should go with it
Scared of getting too high, my plane starts plummeting

Written by:
Giuliano Rengifo

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