Trying Times

[Chorus]
I know it’s hard in these trying times
And they bound to leave you traumatized
But I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
I know it’s hard in these trying times
And they bound to leave you traumatized
But I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
Because you’re bound to rise

[Verse 1]
I know a bad bitch
All she do is post rhymes and nudes
She dropped out
She ain’t really have time for school
The way the money coming in
From the blindest dudes
Who ain’t the only fans
But the only kind to lose
Money tricking on a chick
That's just tryna prove
That she can get rich quick
From being fine & shrewd
All it took was that photographer
To find his muse
To make her feel larger
Than the life she tryna choose
Music is her passion
Right after that
Would be fashion
So she cashed out
Got herself a mic and started rapping
Then before you know it
Life happened
Stardom overnight happened
Followers they started racking up
Like a life jacket
But, I hate to say it didn’t last long
Only thing badder than her
Is her last song
Damn, you know that
Didn’t stop the cream tho only
Let her dream float by like a steamboat

[Chorus]
I know it’s hard in these trying times
And they bound to leave you traumatized
But I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
I know it’s hard in these trying times
And they bound to leave you traumatized
But I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
Because you’re bound to rise

[Verse 2]
I know a young nigga
All he do is post fits & drugs
A real weird nigga
Always pressing chicks for hugs
The type to always do the most
And never get the love
Annoying everybody in the room
Just because
Figured he was such a funny guy
He’d catch a buzz
Recording instagram videos claiming he blood
But as a parody
Apparently that make it okay
Because the next thing you know
This nigga posted w| Drake
All in the videos goofy
Looking just like a fake
But it's a movie so he choose
To do whatever it takes
And now he living in the hills
Got him thinking it’s safe
Until this one late night
Them niggas crept in his place
They put the strap to his face
But didn’t let it explode
They chose to spare the clown
Simply just to let him get old
And think about that moment
Over and over but never told
Not a soul 'cause he ran from
Trauma like Usain bolt

[Chorus]
I know it’s hard in these trying times
And they bound to leave you traumatized
But I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
I know it’s hard in these trying times
And they bound to leave you traumatized
But I hope you quick on your feet
For when your time arrives
Because you’re bound to rise