Bury Me Now ft. Chill Moody Lyrics

Lately I been thinking there's something wrong with my spirit

I'm tryna talk to God but I start to think He don't hear me

When the lines are being drawn, and the competition's offended, I fight for the image

Never mind the couple of darts from the so-called "critics"

I been finding my worth

If the eye is of the beholder, my eye is the earth

I'm set out on breaking the curse

I laugh about it, 'cause I been through worse

It's family ties around my way, I gotta put them first

Words to the wise, and I'm making them proud

But nowadays, I'm losing friends to competition and word of mouth

What ever happened to thugging it out?

Super Bowls, I called a audible, so my whole team took a different route

You wouldn't love me when I'm gone, so please don't love me now

Showtime in my city, curtain call is when I take a bow

I write these words to give you something to think about

And I hope this letter finds you well as they bury me now

Aye, so who really calling me out?

Better watch ya back, 'cause the panther is on the prowl

Let's see what the hype about, could never throw in the towel

It's time to bury me now

I was ready to die since I put my pride to the side, and I started writing it down, so you really can thank me now

Hold your applause, 'cause I knew that I was a star

And I got it with or without, so it's time to bury me now

Here lies the one they theorize as king in their eyes

Pray for that rain, the game terrorized, we get clear skies

A clear mind led me to understanding that they fear mine

Watch where you stepping, these words is a weapon

They heard it was destined, no turn in direction, observed my progression

I earned my selection

At your discretion, I further these lessons

Cheers to the memories

Said I'm doing too much, like it's offending me

I'm out here like it's ten of me

Was born with a tendency to move independently

Task was mad taxing, dispelled all dependencies

Proses got them paid, closed doors tried to limit me

Roses on the grave, when it pours, they'll remember me

So who really calling me out?

The math ain't mathing, you yapping just for the clout

I climbed the mountain of doubt, I stood atop, and then shouted

You better bury me now

I was ready for war, yeah I been set on that route, and I plan to carry it out

Chasing several amounts, they couldn't weather the drought

The one who did it without, you better bury me now

Go head and bury me now