2day

Verse 1: Jayaire Woods;

Staring at the moon though
And its finally looking back at me family know I'm back on track/
Won't stop working till my brothers holding racks on racks/
When this shit drop me and my homies smoke packs on packs aye/
Staring at the moon though
But i been looking for the sun too/
Grew up like my mama, the only reason we struggled/
Came from nothing alla way up to that safer side/
Want more for myself I ain't content with tryna stay alive/
Staring at the sun though
Nowadays my heart in tact/
Deal with pressure, so much stress my heart attacking my endeavors/
No. Lacking for my niggas on that darker side/
No matter what you do where you move don't go to far in mind/ Truly yours
School of hard knocks, I play this life like I had knew the course/
Newlywed to dreams got me lusting for cream/
SLOW for life, put good in my world, trust in my team/
Young Jayaire put wood in my girl/ Matt rolling woods, thats WOODSIDE aye

Chorus: Jayaire Woods;

I don't care for what they say, I put my heart inside my faith and so no matter what the sun gone shine/
All my dreams coming true, on my trees, all my leaves already grew so shit I'm on my grind yeah/
Took my heart out the cold, in the dark no love lost, I could never try and hold no sorrow/
Still party hopping, hardly shopping, popping out, low-keying, in the cut, smoking trees for tomorrow aye

Verse 2: Jayaire Woods;

Staring at the world though
This shit only getting worser/
R.I.P my people murdered/
Reaping pain for all my brothers and sisters/
When will it change, the police must ain't got no love for my niggas, I went insane/
Either we passive or they calling us savages/
Put a knife inside my back and tell me how I should handle it, on attack/
Getting fired if I talk to managers bout some facts/
Rather that, I see the pos(police) and I'm panicking/
I been staring at the world though
Man, the seasons been shifting/
Trees getting cut, bees been missing/
Grass looking greener on different sides/
Either change it or we close to finish line/
If the world end, I pray they catch me on top that village side/
No matter what you say or do the world gone have to gimme mine/
Learned that lesson from Nas, got the world in my palms/
Hair been closer to God, i been closer to wings/
Always wondered how it'd feel to get too close to my dreams/
Till next time, Love the motive, SLOW the regime/
In the corner, I been growing my seeds for next autumn/
Young and unemployed cause my hour ain't worth a dollar/
Catch me at uncle remus eating chicken with my partners/
Or, hooping like duke should've made me scholar/
Wishful thinking/
Popped out, niggas drinking, whats the usual/
Pray my mama love me, pray my girl know that she beautiful/
Made it through the summer, I ain't tryna see no funeral no time soon