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Moving Along

 

Moving Along


Yeah
Ya know one day I just
Tried not giving a fuck, man
Ya know what I mean

You may consider this a song but it's more to me
A pine box full of poison that's where I'm forced to sleep
Getting guap and I'm touring I know there's more to see
The problems come I ignore them that's the remorse in me
Dirt all on my clothes
Blood across the pavement
Wake up feeling great but feel like shit before the day ends
Fake friends I hate them at the point I should take meds
It's mayhem
Yall are just toddlers inside the play pen
I'm fed up
But always quiet on the surface
You're lying in your verses
I'm the sly'est ever wordsmith
Flyer than some bird shit
I write it out in cursive, on purpose
The curse gets worse I'm never nervous
Nah...
But more so I'd say I'm paranoid
Is there a point?
Cause I don't feel like I could dare to join
I feel like I could fucking snap at any minute
So quit acting like a cynic
That's exactly why I did it

I try to rest but I'm beside myself
No matter what
It's like I just can't sleep
If I forget than I remind myself
No matter what
I gotta pick up my speed
I'm moving along
I'm moving along
Moving along
I'm moving along
I'm moving along
Moving along
I'm going out with a bang

Fuck a strategy
I'll gradually have to be who I am
You ain't them
You're an actual masterpiece
I don't rap for the cash
I'd rather give back to my family
Make my grandparents happy
And have them travel the map with me
But it's hard
I really got a set of goals now
And I can't slow down
I don't think I'll know how
I do this shit for my city
Shout out my home town
We blow loud
Keep it humble
Never sold out
Nah...
And yet they still want lyrics
I'm try'na make this shit give you chills when you hear it
You won't expect it based off of build and appearance
All these other rappers hear the skills and they fear it
Who woulda guessed that
I really meant that last line
I had to stretch that
I need a place I can relax and rest my head at
I bless tracks
I'm fighting to get my strength back

I try to rest but I'm beside myself
No matter what
It's like I just can't sleep
If I forget than I remind myself
No matter what
I gotta pick up my speed
I'm moving along
I'm moving along
Moving along
I'm moving along
I'm moving along
Moving along
I'm going out with a bang

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