Colours

Intro:
Left, Right, left, Right, Right
All that I see
All these bright dreams
Surrounded by these colours
Left, Right, left, Right, Right
All that I see
All these bright dreams
Surrounded by these colours

Verse:
Yo
Spent a while out the cage
Flip, turned a page
Motor like Escalades

Trippin of old feelings
Reminiscing with pain
Dirty dancin with liquor
Lying to hide the shame

We not the same
Promise we not the same
Risked my livelihood
While in the hood
Living with regrеts and
Mistakes misunderstood

Rolling cross the way
And today
Thе case is good
Tryna pave the way for better families and better hoods

People wrote me off, it’s exhausting
Family would know
Life can be no once upon a time
Thats all that I know
Struggle lately just to be on time
I put on a show

But drop it and go…
I say that I’m fine
I crying the most
Then action with it
Shoot it flip it
I edit in post
The whip it and ghost
I speaking my mind
While they preaching the most
I see it the most

Bridge:
The future bold
We’ll see how it goes
X3

But I see
These bright dreams

Left, right, left, right
All good, all good
Baby where the keys
It’s about today
But it's mainly bout the moment
Let me live my dreams

And I see, these bright dreams
You and I surrounded by these colors
It’s like no other
And all that I see, these bright dreams
You and I surrounded by these colors
It’s like no other

Verse 2:
I used to dream bout giving speeches
I used to fantasize bout teaching
I used to pray to have a big old family
To lean on when things got uneasy

I used to wanna get a spouse
I still dream about the house
I used to walk around the neighborhood
Just to get a fill for when the shit worked out

That’s Meditation

That’s focus and elevation
That’s progress paired with relation
That art of steady progression
Im focused articulation
Efficient and patience
I’m done with the waiting
I’m done with debating
I gotta go Cause I’ve waited too long

Meditating, visualizing what I did wrong
What went wrong
Search them songs

I got a memory chest of all my insecurities
Broken parts of me, the parts of me I never got to be

I set aside my inner dreams and all it meant to me
I gave it all, I gave it up, still I gotta be
I say it simple-E
YOU AND I ARE NOT THE SAME, that’s how it’s meant to be

I do this for the artistry

Grams said it once, i ain’t get it then
She said baby, you’d different
You ain’t one of them
Said I’m made of something different made her feel good
She said that if I didn’t get ‘em
She told me God would