The Other Side

I stay in constant contact with the other side
I keep my head up never know what day I'm gonna die
I'm stayin humble, I won't let myself feel any pride
I'm gonna grind for everything till I know it's my time
(X2)

These ghosts are in my head
I talk to friends who passed away
I feel like my mind's on the Walking Dead
I'm lost in it
Cuz I could join him any day but I won't stop living
I really thought I was finished but I'm not yet
This just started
I'm living large for the departed
Fighting till my last breath like a Spartan
Gotta make it big for Bizzy I'll go the hardest
Grass roots growing a fan base like a garden

I stay in constant contact with the other side
I keep my head up never know what day I'm gonna die
I'm stayin humble, I won't let myself feel any pride
I'm gonna grind for everything till I know it's my time
(X2)

Sometimes when you hear me
You're really listening to Bizzy B.I.G
I swear he speaks through me
When I write lyrics it can feel like I'm n shroomies
I could be coolin, don't know what I'm doin
Then I get an urgent feeling to get this pen moving
I can write a verse so fast I'm clueless
I don't know how I do it
I don't know how but I'mma prove it

I stay in constant contact with the other side
I keep my head up never know what day I'm gonna die
I'm stayin humble, I won't let myself feel any pride
I'm gonna grind for everything till I know it's my time
(X4)