Mail Boxs Lyrics

I ain't done chasing

I'm a run bases

I'm a gun waiting

For the occasion

Trying to be patient

My hearts racing

In a car chasing

Trying to see places

Please tell me

Who should I be

Please tell me

What should I think

Please tell me

How to get to my dreams

Please tell me

Why you looking at me

You think I give one fuck

You think I got here by luck

You think I need your love

You think I ain't fucked up

You think I turn down bucks

You think the grind all fun

You think my mind don't run

You think my mind don't run

Yeah, it runs away

While I'm running in place

In the sun in the shade

Ain't nothing going to change

Until you look in your maze

You built with your ways

I feel out of place

Even where I stay

I got some demons to face

They've been eating away

At my soul, at my faith

Can't grab ahold today

Ain't taking no one's way

I'm on my own escape

I got boulder weights on my shoulder blades

Because, I'm a run bases

I'm a gun waiting

For the occasion

Trying to be patient

My hearts racing

In a car chasing

Trying to see places

Please tell me

Who should I be

Please tell me

What should I think

Please tell me

How to get to my dreams

Please tell me

Why you looking at me

I'm in my own class

Trying to hold class

I guess learn from best

I guess levels and steps

I guess 100 percent

I guess no one is there

It's not you and your village

It's you and your vision

That's facts if I ever heard

I ain't strapped with a desert bird

I react to the random words

I ain't fast but I'll have my verse

I ain't stacked but I got a urge

We'll make it back to the fucking 1st

And the 15th, ain't shit sweet

But this 16 now don't blink

Or you might sleep

Time don't rest

I got cold sweats

I been so stressed

Then I oh shit

I don't owe shit

No I owe this

All my focus

One of one

Like the one yard line

All I need is one hard line

I need my is my people doing time

To be free as a fucking co-sign

In no time doing no time

Yeah, this job is mine

Yeah I know that job is mine

So I'm front of the line

Working double time

Ain't no other side

Of this fucking climb