
Zen Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm just tryna crawl up out a deficit, it's hurting bad
You be sitting in my silhouettes shadow tryna brag
I'm jus tryna heal from all the times that I was moving fast
It's never what i have inside, it's always control i have
Tryna shake the feeling of uncertainty the pain vacant
Money conversations all i'm tryna have for generations
Clientele ain't shit to play with, all it took was patience
Now my track record looking flawless , write it down for ages
Rain dancing in the cut I put my all to make it
Mufuckas drop a song a year and dissapear complacent
Could never be me this shit vital to my spirit
Placed it on a pedestal now its a higher energy we facing
Risktaker heartbreaker fuck it off I'll never
Lavish with my style ain't jocking bruh they know I'm better
Heaven sent I slept with my ideas till they flourished
Levers how I'm pulling minds to my lil movement
Swear I'm here forever
Better save yo grace
Ridicule me
Give a fuck, shit
Grow my estate
Black garments on my body
In the shadows get paid
Lifted up you be trippin bout a bitch everyday
I want peace
Back inside the city might
Fuck around and heal tonight
We gon see what this shit hitting for before i miss this flight
I been here a couple times it feel the same as every night
Heighten every sense to keep me leveled, i can't plummet right
Weapons formed against me never prosper , still i'm feeling static
Sick to my lil stomach how they treat me
Chaos enigmatic
Hard to digest , i'm digressing from my past status
Leveraging my funds to allocate it properly, imagine
How ima feel when i finally get it to my name
I feel distortion in my body , tryna make me change
I put my ten thousand hours in to fill the void
Just to feel the same as I first started there ain't no escape
Whether I keep going or I stop this shit gon hurt regardless
Outwit the devil told my mama this shit part the process
High standards I be mad as fuck when I can't reach perfection
Reaching like its there but I see blemish in a different section
Better save yo grace
Ridicule me
Give a fuck, shit
Grow my estate
Black garments on my body
In the shadows get paid
Lifted up you be trippin bout a bitch everyday
I want peace