Closing Statement Lyrics

Dark room, candle lit wih a glass in my hand

Hunnid thoughts, hunnid problems, hunnid plans

Brainstorming, tryna relate and understand

Thoughts cooking like I then put butter in the pan

Is it worth it, shall I continue chasing dreams

That I been having since a child since I learned how to read

I keep punching through the bag like that dude from creed

Grandma taught me way back how to take care of my seeds

I put my heart effort and time in this musical theme

Just to see other people blow up off singles and memes

Never hating just call it back how I hear it ring

I speak the truth nothing but so real ones know what I mean

I can hear it I feel it I know what time it is

They generic I'm Dr Pepper not Mr Pibb

They be rapping and snapping about a life they don't live

Take more effort to fake it so why not keep it real

Circle small, small circle like pen to the pad

It's ok to look foward when you get put up in last

Cause when it turn around they one who kissing yo ass

And then pretend like they was supporting you back in the past

Ain no time fah the games

I'm the version of a king like my last name James

Never live rich and die broke and settle fah fame

I'm bussing through the game, blue tips hot boy wih the flames

Annndd Iii

I know what I been through

I know what I seen and how it molded me into

Like division, I'm split in half I'm tryna pursue

And it don't make sense at all til they see that it's true

You either believe or slightly misconceive

And ah, fool know nothing like talking to trees

So we, pluck off the leaves and roll em like sleeves

Just to, cope wih the pain and get over grieve

From Red to yellow and yellow to green (We on)