I'm lost, I don't know what to do
So I'm sitting down, writing, trynna bring my thoughts to you
I can hear the Lord say "Tyrik, I'mma humble you"
But the process is so uncomfortable
Yeah, I'm stuck in college at the moment, but it's ending soon
And I know them student loans coming, they gon' visit you
How can someone so happy end up feeling miserable
Mentally I'm strong, but I feel it in the physical
Kick me when I'm down and reality is kicking you
Tired of being sick and Tyrik I'm getting sick of you
They say I can rap, but honestly they could be tricking you
Mind wrapped in throns, when I think it be picking you
Who should lead the people? Yeah, the Lord I feel He picking you
So whеn you outta line, you feel guilt, yeah it's sticking you
Hard to move around whеn you afraid, fear cripples you
Laughing at my pain, Kevin Hart, does it tickle you?
Aw man
The weight of the world, I feel it on my spine
I'm only 21 and feel like I'm wasting my time
People say I'm super young so I should be fine
But I don't know, at this age I'm feeling behind
I should have a condo somewhere in the skies
I should be with my boo cruising in the ride
I should sell out [Madison Square?] hands in the skies
I should
Nah, shut up Tyrik you talking in pride!
See, that's your problem, look yourself in the mirror
You selfish and full of pride, you blind, let's make it clearer
You just think of yourself, not caring of no one else
There's people that's dying, look at them crying, they need your help!
They losing faith!
You complain and know what you should make
Look at me!
I'll wipe the smirk right off your foolish face
Hey, look at me! Tryik look at me in my direction
You're so conceited you can't see yourself in my reflection
Yeah, you're super nice with the rapping, that's without question
But you're here to be a servant, your purpose is to be a blessing
When you a younging, your mama gave you right back to God
So it isn't odd when you start rapping and people cry
Cuz you anointed, you were appointed to bring change
Use your gift, don't let God's gift go to waste
Look around, look at all the people who support you
A role model to many, the kids they adore you so stop it
All the self-doubt isn't for you
Your voice is way too powerful, the world cannot ignore you
Even though it's moving slow, please practice patience
Life is but a marathon and there's no need for racing
Slow down, grow now, go now, pace it
My stress, regress, my mess, shake it
Life is but a gift and anytime the Lord can take it
The only one that can stop me is the reflection I'm facing
Oh, man
So I'm sitting down, writing, trynna bring my thoughts to you
I can hear the Lord say "Tyrik, I'mma humble you"
But the process is so uncomfortable
Yeah, I'm stuck in college at the moment, but it's ending soon
And I know them student loans coming, they gon' visit you
How can someone so happy end up feeling miserable
Mentally I'm strong, but I feel it in the physical
Kick me when I'm down and reality is kicking you
Tired of being sick and Tyrik I'm getting sick of you
They say I can rap, but honestly they could be tricking you
Mind wrapped in throns, when I think it be picking you
Who should lead the people? Yeah, the Lord I feel He picking you
So whеn you outta line, you feel guilt, yeah it's sticking you
Hard to move around whеn you afraid, fear cripples you
Laughing at my pain, Kevin Hart, does it tickle you?
Aw man
The weight of the world, I feel it on my spine
I'm only 21 and feel like I'm wasting my time
People say I'm super young so I should be fine
But I don't know, at this age I'm feeling behind
I should have a condo somewhere in the skies
I should be with my boo cruising in the ride
I should sell out [Madison Square?] hands in the skies
I should
Nah, shut up Tyrik you talking in pride!
See, that's your problem, look yourself in the mirror
You selfish and full of pride, you blind, let's make it clearer
You just think of yourself, not caring of no one else
There's people that's dying, look at them crying, they need your help!
They losing faith!
You complain and know what you should make
Look at me!
I'll wipe the smirk right off your foolish face
Hey, look at me! Tryik look at me in my direction
You're so conceited you can't see yourself in my reflection
Yeah, you're super nice with the rapping, that's without question
But you're here to be a servant, your purpose is to be a blessing
When you a younging, your mama gave you right back to God
So it isn't odd when you start rapping and people cry
Cuz you anointed, you were appointed to bring change
Use your gift, don't let God's gift go to waste
Look around, look at all the people who support you
A role model to many, the kids they adore you so stop it
All the self-doubt isn't for you
Your voice is way too powerful, the world cannot ignore you
Even though it's moving slow, please practice patience
Life is but a marathon and there's no need for racing
Slow down, grow now, go now, pace it
My stress, regress, my mess, shake it
Life is but a gift and anytime the Lord can take it
The only one that can stop me is the reflection I'm facing
Oh, man
( Tyrik Tell )
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