Lyrics Dear Life - Junior Flores

No room for both feet under me
Calves strong i been tippy toe'in glass floor boutta hundred feet
Defeated with how much my wallet folding
Look for cash it's just receipts
Doordashin til i crashed got my back all tweaked
Wrapped in three layers of stress shit attached to me
Feel like with every step, something else attacking me
How I'm gon say i did my best, I never change the strategy
Can't change the cards up in my deck
But i can raise what's in the check they handin' me

I'm feeling disrespected for no reason
Disinfect it
I been cleaning
Out my closet
And the demons
That been sleeping underneath it

I'm feeling disrespected for no reason
Disinfect it
I been cleaning
Out my closet
And the demons
That been sleeping underneath it

Holding on for dear life in my conscious
Holding on for dear life in my conscious
Holding on for dear life in my conscious
Holding on for dear life with my conscience

As i navigate the twist and turns, live and learns
Sit so close that it'll burn
Left foot right foot let shit find you
Exit what don't make you smile
Controlled by these perceptions wish that we could take a mile
Around they block, a trial
Two times around the clock birds eye view
Now that i got your ear you gon be around for a while?
See i been tying my self worth to listeners and follower counts
Assemble all the amounts, make em a ball, and throw em all out
Cuz even when yo head hollow, it fills up with sounds
Ain't shit like knowing that tomorrow, I'ma spit for this crowd
And I'ma feel all of the love I thought I'm living without
Can't say it's nothin up above the way this fit like a glove uh

I'm feeling disrespected for no reason
Disinfect it
I been cleaning
Out my closet
And the demons
That been sleeping underneath it

I'm feeling disrespected for no reason
Disinfect it
I been cleaning
Out my closet
And the demons
That been sleeping underneath it

Underneath it
Underneath it
Underneath it