Life's a Gift ft. Loma Collab Lyrics

What the outstanding person does

Others will try to do

That standers people such people create

Will be followed by the whole world

I'm workin' my own merch

I practice and rehearse

I put in my homework

Got my foot in the door first

Long time coming and damn it my toes hurt

Time to put the I'm in time

Find it mine, eye the shine, climb the sky, try to fly, and rhyme the blind

If not now then when

I've been making excuses my entire life

Gotta make shit happen

Continuing this way just ain't right

Been listening to Russ talking bout taking care of his mom

That's the biggest flex of all you gettin' it dog

That's a goal I wanna shoot for, do more

No I do not want to go to the shoe store

Tryna be hot not settling for luke warm

Unsatisfied bulimic cuz dog I gotta puke more

Leave boot dripping off the page

Next thing you know I'm performing on stage

I'm looking at a person staring them in the face

Damn you look good I don't care what they say

Life's a trip

Thanks for spending time yo life's a gift

I'm an artist

Who on himself is the hardest

Tearing apart layers of his carcass

Learning going the distance isn't measured by the yard stick

I play flicks

I'm trapped in the matrix

Trapped in this mind state that needs to be made flipped

Siva Sakti

Formless consciousness and possibility

Freedoms what I want honestly

I always kinda wanted to die

And now I wanna keep going

Hopefully I didn't manifest death to fast, in the thoughts I'm provoking

Whatever the case it doesn't matter

Paths made, not rushing not gonna be a lagger

U N I R IT that's a true unit

loves the only thing that I use to measure the music

I appreciate the radiance of the cadence

And the hum of the harmony

Self discovery, leave the shield at the armory

Me and you the universe

Nothing is stopping we

Life's a trip thanks for spending time yo life's a gift

The music, I gotta make more

The tree inside the acorn

I promise it'll be worth it the wait for

I'm just chillin' up in fate's store

Harvesting my soul and I'm good with the fake corn

I'm good with my plate, I don't need to trade or

Do anything cuz eventually I'll take form

I'll continue being a weirdo, face storms, chase danger and break norms

Then be a hypocrite like universe I need a break holmes

I embrace the totality what happened actually

Well in which plane are we embracing this reality

Because we have two different perspectives on what happened to me

And if we have split personalities there might be more sides to see

I let the river run

No such thing as time

The river runs

Time doesn't run time flys

And that's not even a good way to describe