Antartica Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I can't make a change if I'm never gonna want to
Baby, I thought that I loved you
Thought we had time, but I'm all out
Lost in my head, so I crawled out
How could I be on my own now
Too busy holding my own crown
Caught by the legs of my own truth
I never thought to become you
Let go of my pride
Take back your eyes
Make me realize
Trade all your frights
"Lay down" she cried
Tell me you're fine
Chase that strong light
Pray we all try
What's the plan? I don't know
Living life like a show
Losing sight of my soul
Why is mine so cold, yo
Frostbite, must be a bitch
Coz she love biting my bones, woah
Hit the lights, I'm froze
Kryptonite's my rose
Grip the microphone
This is how I get to
Say the things that I don't, yeah
We don't surf the same wavelength
Stripes over checks in the bank, bank
You know my bitch a great dame
Grade A, AK, go bang, bang
Y'all same same
I ain't playing
Only playing in the pockets till I claim change
Is half a glass what Saints are made for
Bigger lesson, hate or grateful
Can't be late till I come and chase you
That's unless I make a breakthrough
Paid in love, one day you sigh
You need the next to see why
I'll do more than apologize
I made it to my twenties
I didn't even think
I would make it to eighteen
These hands tried to kill me
Same hands that had a hand
In making these LPs
I'm back, at it with ease
I'm back, spitting with Z
We back to back
Like Chewie and C3, I mean
I know all too well the taste of defeat
Is it too much to ask why can't I succeed
Can't I succeed, ceed
I've been down the road
The road been down me
God take my hands
And set my soul free
I can't make a change if I'm never gonna want to
Baby, I thought that I loved you
Thought we had time, but I'm all out
Lost in my head, so I crawled out
How could I be on my own now
Too busy holding my own crown
Caught by the legs of my own truth
I never thought to become you
Let go of my pride
Take back your eyes
Make me realize
Trade all your frights
"Lay down" she cried
Tell me you're fine
Chase that strong light
Pray we all try
Y'all fuckin up my energy
I cannot sleep
I'm fuckin' on quetiapine
I gotta be
I've had to fill more shoes
Than a centipede God sent me peace
So I'm tryna make God
My centerpiece
He better be
I confuse my dreams with my memories
Both have a nostalgic depressing
Sort of an energy
I feel like a shell of the man
That I once was
Hungry like Augustus
Feeling on the cusp of
What's what
Doing my best to honor the old blood
The historic
Straight up ugly and gorgeous
But I gotta move forward
Unburden my shoulders
Lord just
Show me where you want me to show up
And I'll show out
To the showdown to show love
It's over