The Cut (feat. Selecta Abel)

Dreaming realities
Of realizing dreams
My daddy took my hand and told me
Girl you don't need to
Believe everything people tell you
In fact most of it's not true
They want something from you

Something from you
Something from you
Something from you

Scheming formalities
Of formalizing schemes
My mother held my face and told me
Babe you got too many things upon your
Mind a lot of the time
So take a step back try to unpack all
Doubts and negativities

Hold on to only truth
Hold on to only truth
Hold on to only truth

Sleepless nights with eyes wide open
Dreaming days I'm running with them shut
Who's who I knew
Roses is ours
Never told me that I made the cut
Never
Never told me that I
Never told me that I
Never told me that I made the cut

Dreaming realities
I'm on my hands and knees
Scheming formalities
Hold on to only
These thoughts in my mind
If you seek you shall find the truth
Hold on to only this
Hold on to only truth

Truth

Sleepless nights with eyes wide open
Dreaming days I'm running with them shut
Who's who I knew
Roses is ours
Never told me that I made the cut
Never
Never told me that I
Never told me that I
Never told me that I made the cut
Never never never told me that I
Never told me that I
Never told me that I made the cut