Proud

Pray for the day where I really could be proud
Of everything that I've done, treatin me like my own son
Pray for the day where I really could be proud
Of everything that I've done, treatin me like my own son
Pray for the day where I really could be proud
After every sin I've done feeling like I wanna run
Pray for the day where I really could be proud
After evеry sin I've done feeling like I wanna run

Shе tell me that I'm the one, even though I'm feelin like a bum
Fortune cookie said it's luck, I think it's from the one above
Someday Imma be the plug and jump out of the hole I dug
And when that day comes, Imma say I'm finally done
I'm aiming for the moon, masterin the art of tine
This music feels like a canvas I'm paintin it like splatoon
A little prone to pain, but Imma still go gainst the grain
Wonderin if I'm the same when it comes to the end of days

By the end of it I be thinking that I really got no where to grow
Being single but I'm also whipped, I don't really need another hoe
Maybe Imma just run away if I don't know where to hide or go
Bumpin Indigo, I wanna go fast, waste my cash and buy a new dash

Fuck, I got really bad tendencies
Whoa, I got thirty five year old knees
Who? She really like it when I tease
Cool, What do I say now?

Pray for the day where I really could be proud
Of everything that I've done, treatin me like my own son
Pray for the day where I really could be proud
Of everything that I've done, treatin me like my own son
Pray for the day where I really could be proud
After every sin I've done feeling like I wanna run
Pray for the day where I really could be proud
After every sin I've done feeling like I wanna run