paroles de chanson Track Star - QUINCY

Power trip
The relationship
Had with my self
Skewed negative
Washed it all away
And let it live

Little trick
Make the demons optimists
Give them a squish
Now ya rid
Sorry as for me
Rap genie that was your last wish

Pish stitched
Flow delic
Grown ass man
Don't miss
Ya bitch
All about business
Ever growing wish list
See struggle
Blow it a kiss
Meant for this
I am the teacher
Bell does not
Dismiss

Again power trip
Loosen up
Telling me
To get a grip
Talk my shit
Take a busted lip
Over not saying
As I wish
How you get
Accomplishments
I write my own script

Running
In circles
Won't let the hurt go
Cause I'm

Running
In circles
Caught up
Lets show it off

Flowing keep you straight
Up to a certain point
Easy to get complacent
On my porch with a joint
Challenge myself
Hedonism not the point
Say it with my chest
Can't be coy
Must deploy
The itinerary
Running in like
Leroy Jenkin
Getting cake
Baking to
Banking

Real hunger
Real struggle
Not faking

Was not given
Had to be taken
Moments notice
Moves that I am making
Visionary that dishes
Wisdom peace wellness
Self care spell it out
Never taught how to listen
That Must be Why you're not allowed
In the kitchen
Washing pots and making sauce
All the same wisdom
Every power struggle
Is the same hindrance
Wanna play in my head
Okay just
Step into my kingdom
Best believe I'm ready
Take your shots and don't you miss them
But there isn't a cloud in the field of my vision

Running
In circles
Won't let the hurt go
Cause I'm

Running
In circles
Bout caught up
Lets show it off

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