Vent II You Lyrics

It's a lot on my mental

I ain't stressing

But this is monumental

Hold up, come here, let me vent to you

You my blood relative

But I think it's time to get a grip

Back and forth don't know who you is

And I get it, but we all need your commitment

I wanna see you flourish

I know your life is worth it

I see you putting in efforts

They never go unnoticed

When you flowing, you speak like a poet, a pro with it

When I see you, you feel like you broken and hopeless

Running from something but you don't even know it

Moving destructive because you lacking focus

Mind all over the place tryna cope with things that you ain't really learn to cope with

Your coping mechanisms

Hurt the people around you and you don't even notice

You end up joking about it

And rips a page out of notebook

It's been a while since I wrote about you with subliminal talk

Consider this a gift from the heart

Formulated as art

I took a moment to consider my thoughts

I'm proud of you and how far you have come

I see you working so hard

You could really be a superstar

So why fall short for anything else

And yes, money helps, but do it yourself

And you'll build something that can't be unbuilt

That's just how I feel, and I'm not perfect

But I know the struggle's worth it

And when I start feeling discouraged

I realize how much I have been nourished

And all the external stress gets repurposed

I put that energy right into my purpose

I can't be purchased

Often times I'm simply giving out these verses

Because I want to encourage the creators to create with more purpose

But who am I besides a mortal man

A mere human, in this flesh I stand

Begin to break down when I release my tension

All these blockages inside hijack my oxygen

My pride relapses every other month

I self destruct and then I'm up on another level

They try tell me to settle

But I can't settle for that mental slavery they tryna sell you

Propaganda placement, every single station

It's a war zone, the money is key

You can't be free without the money

So then how are you free

And you can't speak on certain people

Or they'll cancel your dreams

Equality isn't equal, that's a marketing scheme

Fall in line and be silent or you'll be marked a conspiracy

It's eerie, I can't fear 'em, anybody that can hear me

If I drop dead now, I'll still keep vibrant in the spirit realm

Can't cool down, I'm too hot

I got a lot on my mental

Got a lot on my mental

I got a lot on my mental

A whole lot on my mental

I got a lot on my mental

Got a lot on my mental

I got a lot on my mental

A whole lot on my mental