Lyrics lightwork - guardin

Da-da-da-da-daa, yeah
Ay, ay

I've been on my toes
'Cause you never know where your time will go
If you'll ever fold (If you'll ever fold)
'Cause the cards inside your hand disconnected from your soul
I've been moving slow (I've been moving slow)
Hoping that the rain still contributes to my growth
I can feel the glow (I can feel the glow)
Sitting in my chest like a bomb about to blow

Light work, I ain't pay the bill in weeks (Ain't paying)
I've been writing down these verses on my sheets (Hate this)
Getting cozy on this god damn beat
'Cause I know you motherfuckers gonna sleep
Not the way you prolly think
Off a sedative setting in while you blink (While you sleep)
And the words that you've been saying I'm spitting out in the sink
Tryna down it with some water now everything lookin' pink
Like a vessel in your eye, I'm poppin' off inside the ink

Lack of zinc got you mother fuckers confused
Cloudy vision consumed
Mix it with the Henny that's a dumb move
Come through we can talk about it sometime
Working on this album till the sunrise

I've been on my shit, checklist when it come time
On another project checkin' outta my mind
I don't need to think 'cause I only do it sometimes
Time will tell my story if I ever get these lines right

Write until my wrist hurts, damn this screen is so bright
Fill another script full of words, not the drug type
John Carpenter how my flicks flamin' my pipe
I'ma set the scene really quick, lemme paint it out how I like
I fight through a constant battle with depression
Self-mutilation, aggression, the wreckage of my compression
The pressure been comin' in
This music is my obsession
I'll do this shit every day until I reach my ascension
For real

Yeah
I'ma let it breathe
I'ma let it breathe
Da-da-da, da
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, ay, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Used to mop the floor now I'm flooring through the hills
It's a crazy fucking world when you live through what you feel
I won't ever take a break cause the music's how I heal
I ain't ever had my doubts that's how you know that it's real
That's how you know that it's real, hey
That's some light work
Stocked up like a night clerk, yeah
One day people gonna know my name through these cyphers
I could be the king it depends on who dies first