Текст песни Smallsteps - Medhane

T's like walking on a burnt bridge
All them years i ain't learn shit
City like a furnace i be seekin out my purpose
Hard to read me like some cursive
Stress put me thru the worst shit New burden
Stepping over serpents never nervous
Sweeter when you earned it
Put the work in deeper than the surface
Birds chirpin while the world turning
Opened up the curtains
Squintin in the sun
Sippin till i'm numb
Need little bit of a love why these niggas giving up
Slipping till my niggas pick me up
When the kid was in a rut wasn't nobody there
Devil in my ear but i stay aware
Niggas scary they be moving out of fear
Reason i be moving wit my peers
Hindsight make it clear when the foresight lack
Look back, perusing the facts
True to the path even when it twist
Kept it solid when my pride got chipped
In the pit, had to climb out
Took time just to find routes
Had to climb out
Took time just to find routes

Takin small steps
Trippin trippin i ain't fall yet
More time, more stress