Still Lyrics

It's hard to stand still when most thoughts come with motion

I'm at a stand still but still standing for the higher forces

Penning portraits, I still draw off improve

My pen wasn't instilled, I still had to learn the art

Still giving praise to God for pouring in the blessings

He's leading in the pace car, I'm revving up my engine

Or better yet the EV, the torque will make you sit still

Indebted to the CC, the reason why I'm here still

And still got a lot on my plate

But still make some extra room for some lobster and steak

And still stop to smell the roses cause their fragrance was great

I had that black sugar rose and sold a dozen a day

And still shop closed, I still duck potholes

The unbeaten road wasn't optimal but still like the optics though

The way I cc it, it's all perfect

I'm cleaning up for all purposes the cream rose to the surface

Mindful of the serpents, the lawn getting cut still

I evened out the playing field so I could make my puts still

It's love over lust still, in God put the trust still

It's hard to stay grounded when your roots are celestial

Still

And the sun is still shinning

Golden hour dinner dates on plates with a silver lining

We're making toasts to the dreams that never left us

They'd rather have yours stillborn, gone before their breath comes

My cup full and then some, lost some and win some

Play made a 20x I'm thinking it could still run

Went against the grain but I'm still going for a mill run

It feels like stilts or something I swear I can reach sun rays

They breached one ways

Plane had an empty seat, leaving for your peak but you left it on the runway

That's higher height phobia

Your lower self spoke to ya'

You're not supposed to listen to that voice he's Pinocchio

Still here, still staying clear of the strings being strung by puppeteers

I'm in upper tiers, dry eyed

A stones throw away from advancing on a far cry

But far as I can say, I still let the all guide

Still love on all sides, still treat the falls with Alzheimers

Waking up to early runs on the far side

I met the sun with father time, waking up I stall mine

The call had me qualified, the dips made the stars align

They'd rather have you fall in line

That's where I had to draw the line

I took a couple L's just to pass them through the dollar sign

The biggest part of motion was adapted in the stillness

The purpose was the motive and it still is

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