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Rip out the page
Crumble to pieces
Stroke of a pencil, record and release it
Nothing is good enough, I could do better
Lost in the clouds
I'ma write God a letter
Why am I like this
Feeling the tightness
Tied up inside of my soul, I turn lifeless
These are my thoughts, my truth, and confession
Write out this song, send it straight up to heaven
Dear you
I don’t know if you’ll see this
But honestly I been much better alone
I couldn’t care less if you hate me or love me
Prefer to have space and do things on my own
Not a fan of the drama, I don’t need that
Only stand with the real, the people staying with me through my tough times and high ones, we hold one
Up to the people that make us proud
People that stay on the ground, when we dream
Flying us up like kites, smiles so bright
Remember we’re in this together
Kites who can rise up no matter the weather like feathers
And I, I hope you believe
I hope you can see all the beautiful things
I hope you’re believing in you, believing in us
I hope you’re believing in me
Rip out the page
Crumble to pieces
Stroke of a pencil, record and release it
Nothing is good enough, I could do better
Lost in the clouds
I'ma write God a letter
Why am I like this
Feeling the tightness
Tied up inside of my soul, I turn lifeless
These are my thoughts, my truth, and confession
Write out this song, send it straight up to heaven
I came to music, while it came to me
Passion hit like a wave in the sea
The melodies, drums, the flow
Music is there at my lows like 808s (Woah)
The kicks, the snaps, the rhythm
Feeling so good when I’m finally done with 'em
I can’t explain, the feeling of feeling unique
Like I finally have purpose, I’m proud to be me
The bells, the hats, the choir
Moving all around me, searching
I am the bomb and they are the wire
They are the fuel and I am the fire
Burning through beats
I always had trouble with creating things
But music allows me to think and to breathe
To rap, produce, and learn
Pass me the mic, 'cause now is my turn
Troubling thoughts
Try to keep me from flying
But keeping me going
Is the fact that I’m trying
To relieve all the stress
That’s been weighing down lately
Music is my escape
Always patiently waiting
Rip out the page
Crumble to pieces
Stroke of a pencil, record and release it
Nothing is good enough, I could do better
Lost in the clouds
I wrote God a letter!
Why am I like this
Feeling the tightness
Tied up inside of my soul, I turn lifeless
These are my thoughts, my truth, and confession
Write out this song, send it straight up to heaven

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