To Bryar, From Me Lyrics

Remember the wins

Remember the loss

I weather the storm

No matter the cost

It's matters to me

Cuz I gotta breathe

If I need some help

I'm making the call

All of my family

All of my dawgs

None of em perfect

Meant to be flawed

I pray to myself

And all of the gods

I never get even

What are the odds

And fuck the applause

I'm right where I need to be

I'm fine, tuning my frequency

Treating everyone equally

Loving my life so recently

Writing these bars so easily

Celebrating with no decency

I'm loving the way that she pleasing me

Cuz I ain't no perfect person

But I envision a perfect version

Wonder some times why I be hurting

Judging myself, the heaviest burden

What are these urges, beautiful curses

Holding it down, I'm building my courage

Why do I feel my souls in a hurry

Need to slow down, develop and flourish

None of its urgent

Cuz everything that I've done up to this point been for a reason

And I might not know the answers but I sway way to the feeling of

Warm memories, love tendencies, working through all the seasons

Bout to hit my peak like I'm leaning, ooh

My mind, running in circles

Protecting my back from future and past

Hard shell like a turtle

My mental health need a better self

Got me jumping over every hurtle

I hope you don't mind these verses of mine

Are honestly just a journal

Of everything that I'm feeling plus a few things I manifest

If I speak it into existence I know damn well that I am the best

Tapped in with access to my subconscious alkahest

Had to dissolve just evolve to a higher plane check the manifest

Don't let it go over your head

Like a clip of fruit that's a pear a shoot

Might skydive, hit a high-five

Tend to my health like theraflu

Depending on all my attachments like where were you, hmm

Gotta let go of these outlets so my future self don't electrocute

I wanna bad one that's extra cute

Kill it every time that's an execute

Wanna look good standing next to you

Wanna be the one that's best for you

Nothing less for you

I should be speaking to me but that lil stanza meant for a she

Giving myself to somebody else

Gotta make sure there's plenty of me

Every mistake there's plenty to see

So let's plant a seed

To grow to a we

I don't really know

So maybe let's see