Basics Glassy Eyes Pt. II by Kadesh Flow Lyrics
God
Let me take the time to honor you
And glorify you, thanks for what you're gonna do
And all the things you've done already
I'm irresponsible
The weight of my decisions Heavy
Sometimes I long for you
And all I'm needing is your presence
My Dad reminds a dude
To be sure that I don't forget you
So I'll take action here
He knows the parties getting wilder and the atmospheres
I'm in to do business get pretty crazy. Im a rapper. Dear
God thank you for ambition rocking my dome
Passions got me seeking seemingly impossible goals
So now I'm reading defenses trying to take a shot for 6
Play action, rolling right, drop and cannon fire, hope you caught the pitch
Listen
I just quit my job and I'm afraid
Cause I believe I've hit my calling but I'm not sure how it pays
That's lie
I know there's a process I create
Now that I'm in the drivers seat, but I have lots stressing my brain
Feels insane
These folks be making hits, I'm one degree of separation
Cause these Homies play my gigs and play their strings for record labels
I'm evoking faith and grit to crush each goal and step I'm taking
I revoke my waiting, pissed from hunger, beat my chest. I'll take it
Had a couple songs go a little viral
But how does that benefit my survival
That dilemma wrecked my mind and had me conflicted
Bummed, sitting
In the office thinking I should run. Wishing
I was brave enough to make a living with my tongue, kidding
Myself into believing that safety was better than following convictions
Some vision
Dream is not an accurate depiction
Finger jabbing at the mirror
Laughing, asked my fear to
Take a couple seats
Let me take the time to honor you
And glorify you, thanks for what you're gonna do
And all the things you've done already
I'm irresponsible
The weight of my decisions Heavy
Sometimes I long for you
And all I'm needing is your presence
My Dad reminds a dude
To be sure that I don't forget you
So I'll take action here
He knows the parties getting wilder and the atmospheres
I'm in to do business get pretty crazy. Im a rapper. Dear
God thank you for ambition rocking my dome
Passions got me seeking seemingly impossible goals
So now I'm reading defenses trying to take a shot for 6
Play action, rolling right, drop and cannon fire, hope you caught the pitch
Listen
I just quit my job and I'm afraid
Cause I believe I've hit my calling but I'm not sure how it pays
That's lie
I know there's a process I create
Now that I'm in the drivers seat, but I have lots stressing my brain
Feels insane
These folks be making hits, I'm one degree of separation
Cause these Homies play my gigs and play their strings for record labels
I'm evoking faith and grit to crush each goal and step I'm taking
I revoke my waiting, pissed from hunger, beat my chest. I'll take it
Had a couple songs go a little viral
But how does that benefit my survival
That dilemma wrecked my mind and had me conflicted
Bummed, sitting
In the office thinking I should run. Wishing
I was brave enough to make a living with my tongue, kidding
Myself into believing that safety was better than following convictions
Some vision
Dream is not an accurate depiction
Finger jabbing at the mirror
Laughing, asked my fear to
Take a couple seats