paroles de chanson Moments...Eyez - Gp.

Moments in life
I'm thankful for the days I live
Feeling grown know you still are a kid in God's eyes
Feeling strong but I sit on the bench
No tick I just cheer like a fan (This bench warm though)
Moments in life
I thank the Lord because my ride
Was hella bumpy but I still survived that's on God
That's on God
What's up ma

Now let me holla at you
You say your life is perfect let me ask you
How your life is perfect but you saying that you sad?
Perfect's a word too far to stretch though often all mistake
This word for something that we have to represent, picture this
All respect, she told me life's a mess but yet can't come to terms to address it
Because the world is in shambles
How can I handle? She said to me she's lost with no candle
Heart is in a whirlwind as she's searching for the perfect action
A perfect distraction I tried to tell myself but yet the more I type the more I start to see it's real
No fancy words to give just hope in this game call life
Not tryna play with ya fears to fuck for one night
No listen to me
Need to know that no one's ever perfect
Whether you got a stack of cash or if yo pockets hurting once you close the curtain
None of that really matters
And the only thing that matters is what's leaking in the shadows tryna bring you down

Moments in life
I'm thankful for the days I live
Feeling grown know you still are a kid in God's eyes
Feeling strong but I sit on the bench
No tick I just cheer like a fan (this bench warm though)
Moments in life
I thank the Lord because my ride
Was hella bumpy but I still survived that's on God
That's on God
What's up ma

Now let me holla at you
You say your life is perfect let me ask you
Have you ever tried the fix the burdens of your past?
Look at what happens
You, carry this weight
The, pressure so heavy
You, about to break
I, offer my hand out
But, you have to take
No later date better now than forever wait, mhm
I see the pain from the wrinkles that's on your face, mhm
Your only break is to smoke all the stress away, fuck
I mean what can I tell you
Think I'm in the same boat though my face is a sell
Stu' is a cell
Lock myself inside it think I'm hiding from my mind seeing all these happy times how the fuck can I smile
We shot down how the fuck can I smile?
Sister gone how the fuck can I smile?
Lights on mean I'm hearing that sound
Lights out another body to count

I'm thankful for the days I live
Feeling grown know you still are a kid in God's eyes
Feeling strong but I sit on the bench
No tick I just cheer like a fan (this bench warm though)
Moments in life
I thank the Lord because my ride
Was hella bumpy but I still survived that's on God
That's on God
What's up ma

Yeah
Alright
Alright
Lost in a daze
I seem lost in my ways
Wondering like am I safe in this country that's full of hate
They got a full house of it
Taking children from their mothers
And the shots still a bussing and these hoes steady bugging
And my mind steady rushing to find the right words
The right verse, I write verses but, never for these women with they purses
Or these niggas claiming gang nah I'm writing for this purpose
To open ya eyes because we blind
Not enlightened yet but I slightly opened mine I digress
I'm pushing knowledge through my chiny chin chin
These niggas grin but I'm smiling cause I know that I'm gone win
Grab my pen, set it down, one second
I done wrote my whole discography my brain a whole blessing
Now just wait a whole second
I don't wanna go flexing was never my intention
Told my teacher I'm doing me now a young-in in detention
Now I'm just reminiscing
I done seen greener things then this hundred with a face up on it
I'm a little salty that just mean my life got taste up on it
I'm seasoned well but a young-in not a vet yet
Looking at all these rappers treat them all as if they pets
Cause why should I son you you all seem to disappoint
As a nigga spark the joint think now I'm getting to the point
We live in a broken system where niggas in penitentiaries cause they sparking a spliffy
Cold hearted in the city
It's a blessing to see 25
Though I ain't made it yet I'm thanking God I'm still alive
I survived to see the pride inside my momma's eyes
As I walk across the stage I feel the waves upon the waves crashing down to cause me pain
Don't incarcerate the kid just let him go to fly his wings
As I stand within the thoughts inside my mind
Just want you open up your eyes and don't be blind to genocide, they want us down just so they stay above
Im underground Im underground because it's war above
I heard a cry for help
I left my ego on the shelf to join the fight fuck