Sylvan LaCue

5:55
Hmm, yeah Hol' up, I don't know what's... got me looking to the past when... I'm moving forward I might slip up on my ass, but I never fold up I might pull up late to class, but I always show up Yeah even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) And even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) And I know, I know, I know I'm a mess I don' made a mess now Caught me slippin on the right Whippin from the left now I been all up off my game Young, dumb and stressed out Might not hit a triple-double But I put my best out Yeah even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) And even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) And I know, I know, I know how it goes I need to work on my soul (Soul) I need to work on my goals (Goals) I need to balance my patience Work on my pace and empty my woes (Ya) SongtexteI need to feel my emotions (Ya) I need a grip on my focus (Ya) I need to know what I've chose is not just for me And nurture my closest (Ya) I need to work with my father Too many curses I harbor I need a break from my habits Cleanse of my spirit Fill up my chalice (Woo) I need to know what I offer Show me a way to go farther Peace of mind [piece of mine], it's gon' cost and And I've been fuckin' up for a quite a while Don't know how to hide it I've been dealin' with some problems by myself in silence I ain't always at my best Even when I'm smillin' I might lose it under stress But I always find it Yeah, even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) And even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) And time, and time, and time, and time, and time And time again, I gotta turn around and tell myself Life's too short for the cards I dealt to decide my health The mind might help when the spine might jelq from the limelight, welp Will I lose sight? Only time might tell Does anybody feel lost on the planet? Peel back layers to my soul like, hol' up I pray for the days when the new Wayne tapes had me on ketchup mayonnaise don cannon Ain't no ceilings 'Ye was killing '09 Drake had me in my feelings Before 4:44, Hov made millions Number one off Empire State Building A state of bliss coming in the air, no Phil &' If I ever had a doubt, momentum killed it And you can have all that you want Heaven or Hell? Choices on choices (Ya) Voices on voices (Ya) Teeter totter through the piece & drama Feed & water spirit while my ego wonders I be chill pillin' yet I'm hardly somber Caught between the Art of War and Dalai Lama (Woo) I need an end to my ways I need an end to my ways Yea, uh, this ain't the ending of days This is a pivotal page Decisions on decisions Am I a vessel of truth Or as crooked as any politician? I'm from where niggas don't have a pot to piss in Mama's in the kitchen Rent is no forgiveness Reeboks on the extensions We got good intentions Circumstances changing Devil's start to clenchin' Toe-to-toe with demons Angels on the benches 30 on the clock Clutching through the trenches Which side, which side? I could be lost, delivered, deprived Sever my ties, decide to be blind Or open my eyes, yea Yeah even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) And even when it's dark outside (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Aus Songtexte Mania