Life Of The Party

(Chorus)
I ran and ran through my issues…
Tissues…
I tried to bring myself to be still
Stay real, I
I never got to see what it got me
I never got the chance to be the

Life of the party …

[Rap]
I threw it up
Hands raised, enough
I’m pouring more in my cup
Somehow it don’t add up

I feel I’m turning corrupt
Problems stacked to the roof
My ceilings about to blow
I’m grabbing my phone and keys
I gotta get on the road

I’m late for early admission
I’m running late for a show
Tryna make right these wrong
The girl won’t leave me lonely
Used to blow up my phonе
Now she’s never at homе..
Where’d I go wrong…

[Sing]
And I’m Sick of chasing moments
Searching through Ezekiel Now I’m reading through Roman’s
Plagues and old omens, losing all the components

…..I send my condolence

For the
Stuff I can’t control
Imma roll through it through
I wish we did better
Blaming me for decisions
I guess I’ll just let it go
Lord knows I won’t forget her
That’s when the confetti blow like!

Ahh.....

[Sing]
And I hate who I’m around
Whats the point of achieving
If ones ever around
Hard to make solid steps
When I feel the holes in the ground oh…
I’m convicted to stand my ground cause…

[Chorus]
I ran and ran through my issues…
Tissues…
I tried to bring myself to be still
Stay real, I
I never got to see what it got me
I never got the chance to be the

Life of the party …

[Sing]
I don’t know who I’m becoming…

I don’t think I saw this coming…

It’s too hard to keep confronting…

Man I know she’s up to something…

[Rap]
Locked in this body, the spirits roaming the grounds
Hoping for a connection and ready to settle down
Looking for restoration, but Now I look like a clown
Hoping for better days, where do I turn to now?

[Rap-Faster]
Sundays bloodly like red
Pictures laid on the bed
Tryna read the paper
She tryna give me some head

Jumping inside the club
It’s bumping inside my head
Spirits and demons talking but
I don’t know what was said

[Rap]
…….1…2…..Left me on read…

Tripping off old feelings
The camera lights always red

Seeing myself in snippets
The show was all in my head
Moving to bigger digits
Control was like “go ahead”

Talking myself through Moments
Some texts are left best unread
Seeing me growing cold
As I scroll my way through the thread

Forcing me on my own was just
Something I had to get
Moments I won’t forget
Skylines and sunsets

(Chorus)
I ran and ran through my issues…
Tissues…
I tried to bring myself to be still
Stay real, I
I never got to see what it got me
I never got the chance to be the

Life of the party …

(Bridge)
Don’t quit. Just breath. This too shall pass
One more step, chill. Life goes so fast
We need re-lief, chip, crack, like glass
I saw you leave, I need that gas…
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This that oh, heard that befo
Before you leave, forget yo ass

This that smash, meet after 3
Imma see you after class

This that damn, is Homie free?
3 to 6 —I’ll ask

This that damn the homie passed
Man he always had my back

This that homie from the 6
Knew him back we had a class

This that damn he kept it real
Always knew he had a chance

This that shh, When I be speaking
Man my thoughts be going fast

This them lights that’s lining tunnels
Always loved the hear you laugh like…

(Female voice laughing— fade off)