Clarity Lyrics

One

Said I gotta gift, God gave me a blessing, I'm using my words it more lethal than weapons

Eye had to go make a full redirection I look for my purpose and Aim the direction

Might as well just be a therapy using my music for clarity

Hop in a session

No longer facing a woody I quit on the weed nowadays

Ima pray when I'm stressing

Run from my past hate how I was stepping

Working and fasting I feel like eleven (Kyrie)

I'm getting way more uncomfortable growing tho

Hope they accept it I'm teaching a lesson

Break it all down so I'm building my self up

Feel like a 0 I feel like I'm Westbrook

Punching with every word that I right

I float in the chorus then hit wit a left hook

I ain't never paid no attention I'm writing my lyrics I rapped in the textbook

I'm onna whole different path from last time I don't care bout being next up

The pain gon pierce like septums

All on his own they left em

Take it all in ingest it

Seeing it clear he blessed me

I used to fear that I would not steer above all my peers for level ups

Now I just worry on working on being way better than I could have ever thought

It get to the point where yo peoples gon really be wonderin what u been going thru

Ima go drop my soul in music why would i ever need interviews

Really be hurtin to listen through

Fightin my life but I'm right inna living room

none of this really gon matter when inna tomb

I had to look at myself til I get a clue

When I'm be better than who they all saw before

Am I gon eat up myself like a carnivore

All in my head I been learning the art of war

Going up high wit no question I gotta soar

Not even couch I was lying right on the floor

Feel like I'll never be able to even score

I'm doing everything I ever thought about but I been all inside hurt cuz I'm wanting more

You see me happy but honest my heart is torn

Ask if I'm good and I am but I'm never sure

I'm doing better than I ever thought I could

I had to run to it when eye had saw the door

I know I'm heavily flawed

Say I'm the Goat whatever they call it

Standing up tall in every song

Punching the bag I'll Never be soft

Ran it up quick but I don't even want it now

Put out the music the numbers had got around

Physically here but I'm mentally out of town

Flagrant I fouled I know I was out of bounds

Said I gotta gift, God gave me a blessing, I'm using my words it more lethal than weapons

Eye had to go make a full redirection I look for my purpose and Aim the direction

Might as well just be a therapy using my music for clarity

Hop in a session

No longer facing a woody I quit on the weed nowadays

Ima pray when I'm stressing

Run from my past hate how I was stepping

Working and fasting I feel like eleven (Kyrie)

I'm getting way more uncomfortable growing tho

Hope they accept it I'm teaching a lesson

Break it all down so I'm building my self up

Feel like a 0 I feel like I'm Westbrook

Punching with every word that I right

I float in the chorus then hit wit a left hook