.duhkha. Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I been doin some readin, been readin the Good Book
Calm mind, body, soul, also some yoga
Third eye face down, my spirit go up
I hope He hear this prayer, I been stuck in some Duhkha
Shoulders so heavy that it's hard for me look up
But heavy is the crown and the crown I done took up
Can't afford a renege when you're tryna get your books up
If you can't couple wisely, it's better to solo cook up
I'll change my environment if of it I'm a product
Seven times hit the ground, eight times got up
Learned that chasin rainbows you'll never find a pot of
Gold, cause the perfect ones are a circle
Goin round and round had me feelin like Urkle
Like the jokes on me, but the jokes on them
I been in the lab tinkerin now I'm Stephan with the pad and pen, amen
Within these scriptures, vivid's the picture
Old and New Testament are quite the mixture
The new me's the old me, I just grew little
Got some more scars, skin no longer brittle
The sound of the money counter something that's calming
I live through my music, I won't need embalming
I have some missed voicemails and texts that say "Call me"
I can't see through the dark, in the light it's foggy
But that's no excuse, I still accept the mission
Failure have them find my body when they're out fishin
A 2 liter bottle of champagne to christen
The boat that's now tied to a horrible vision
The bad that comes with good I don't need it
I don't like ups and downs, rather be even
Smooth, I'm Stephan still sharp like Steve is
I want to be a millionaire, hello Regis
A is me, B is me, C is me
All of the above, I'm choosin Q
I bet on self, look in the mirror and tell him "You got you"
The confidence comes from puttin in work
Tellin them on you'll party on the 33rd
Or the 30th of February when it comes
Every how many years ? Somethin somethin
My man's said he feel me but he don't get it
He stuck on cash, I teach him credit
To get the cash then run the debit
Collect the interest then you exit
Bosses make bosses there's no doubt about it
Told him there's space in the boss lounge
The worker room crowded
When you liftin that weight you don't need to grunt the loudest
Just go bout your business, make an OG the proudest
I been around the block and up Schitts Creek
I was out a job, with no place to sleep
But God got my back and my angels deep
Prayed on my last dollar and bet on me
You can see how that turned out
I'm better than ever, I smile more now
My mom see the difference, she happier now
Get to talk to my Godson and he make me proud
He say the funniest things, shawty be goofin
I live a different life, still try to provide a blueprint
Talk about his life, how to make better movements
How to make money, he wants to YouTube it
My man is inspirin
So many ideas I might have to hire him
I need the good energy
I need the good karma, I need it to enter me
I pray for enemies
Just not for their blessings except they don't run in to me
Down can't pretend to be
Up all night, when I die I'll get plenty sleep
Heart beat like the Energizer bunny
Weathered the storm, with hopes it'd get sunny
Butt of the jokes that I didn't find funny
So I had to stop that like a nose that is runny
Ready on my toes, don't rest on my laurels
Possessive of my time, it's can't be borrowed
Not promised the day, much less tomorrow
Fill it with happiness, drain the sorrow