paroles de chanson Where Is the Music - Iamkingsolo

I been stuck goin back and forth in my consciousness
Confidence waning while im spittin to a pompous bitch
Middle ground fights but im happy with the consequence
I dont have to care about shit i dont see

Since 15 i noticed most these niggas real fake
No taste, grandma told me boy you better keep yo faith
I spend hours in my head cause im used to that place
Awake, 4am i just wanna escape

Just a lil confused on how to stack up this bread
They always told me the schooling would somehow pay for my bed
I'm seeing niggas leave college and then go acclimate wealth
I grew up not askin questions i had to hide how i felt
These niggas doubted my choices and now they doubtin my talent
Imma beat expectations then fuck yo bitch in the silence
Y'all really chokin on dick dont feel like doing the heimlick
I rather chase all my dreams no replication til dyin

I hit a point in my age where im questionin' shit
Do I love making music or do i wanna get rich
Do I like the experience or do i like what i get
How to impact the world and go create lots of hits

Questions in my head
I keep askin myself
Will i be alright?
Will i be alright?

Questions in my head
I keep askin myself
Will I be alright?
Will I be alright?

Hide yo feelings
Don't let them get to you
Clouded judgement always fucks up calculated moves
Listen dude
I been makin moves with ease
Censoring my progress till im all up in the industry
Ability is only the prerequisite to doin this shit
Nigga dont worry about her snap you dont have time for a bitch
I getting tired of the lack of focus move on some shit
You way too talented to move this slow, just earn all yo shit
Internal monologin, hyperbolic, cognitive dissonance
Future positivity wont even make a difference
Bitch i move in silence, good vibes for a pessimist
Demons been afraid, im too strong for that useless shit

Imma clear my head or play tekken over here
I have no fears
Most the ones i care about are never here
Most this music i've been makin arent gon ever hit your ears
Hell only half of my unreleased been sent to all my fuckin peers

Questions in my head
I keep askin myself
Will i be alright?
Will i be alright?

Questions in my head
I keep askin myself
Will i be alright?
Will i be alright?