Текст песни Choices - Trmnds Mldy

I choose
Long nights long days, no lights all shade
Keep watch don't fade, no sleep no play
Only hear what God Say, listen to men partly
No I ain't tryna hitcha' party
No I ain't tryna hang sorry
But I gotta push these beats
Put out these speaks stay out these streets
Flow so neat but I stay meek oh I'm very humble
Lil' young but I barely mumble
Catch Beats and I barely fumble
Plenty heat issa' long summer
Back then it was no acknowledgement
But I'll never quit
I can make a hit plenty hit or miss
You can make it big no explaining this
Better savor it
Like you felt for the first time
Ima' never stop after my first rhyme
But I grew up from my first mind
Made it outa my worst times
Popshovit to a curb grind
Tricked out stay balanced
Straight a never B average
Kickflip spit savage
Mind royal like palace
God given thats talent
And I thank em for it
Get up daily show I'm gracious for it
I ain't on the path that be spacious for it
But they can't ignore When I press record

They don't show me love I gotta make choices
Don't tell me none if what you say is pointless
Gotta let go of my old ways
Or grow weak and fade away
They don't show me love I gotta make choices
Don't tell me none if what you say is pointless
Gotta let go of my old ways
Or grow weak and fade away yea yea yea

Ooh I ain't always had a way
Didn't always know what to say
I ain't always believe my worth
Tainted vision my mentality swayed
Stuck in aggression overcome with rage
Frown on my face as I tear this page yea yea yea
Spitting these flows and singing these notes
I'm feeling like I gotta make a choice
Keeping it silent or using my voice
Everyday I gotta make a choice
Being a man or being a boy
I really don't know if I have a choice
Keeping the peace creating the noise
Apparently you gotta make a choice
Seeing the negative not seeing positive
Working they schedule seek to be opulent
Raising the kids or fighting your opposite
Aye you gotta make a choice
Be a republican being a democrat
I do not care for options I'm not feelin' that
Be an American accept an immigrant
I believe they want me to make a choice
Be on the left or be on the right
Loving the dark or loving the light
Doing what's wrong or doing what's right
Choosing to loving or wanting to fight
Stay on the ground or get up and fly
Ignoring the pain accepting to cry
Choosing to live a better life aye
I gotta make a choice
I gotta make choices

Gotta let go of my old ways
Or grow weak and fade away
They don't show me love I gotta make choices
Don't tell me none if what you say is pointless
Gotta let go of my old ways
Or grow weak and fade away yea yea yea