Song parody of
Storm (feat. Cyril)
by HMAX and OK Herb
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For too long been too hard on myself
And I need to move on
For too long
I've been filled with aggression
And stressing about my soul
I'm okay why you asking?
Aggression it turn into passion
My problems I leave in the past tense
It's past ten why you calling me back then?
I told you my focus on me
Got a vision I'm hoping to see
Push the door hold it open for me
Stepping through bitch I'm Curry from three
Now they living vicariously
Had to swallow my pride
Had to bury the beast
Got a bottle I hide for the problems inside
If you caught a lil glimpse it be scary to see
Focus on my goals
Learned it from my dad
Heart is on the road
Always on attack
Laughing at my pain
Smoke another pack
When I'm on the top
Ain't no coming back
For too long, too long, too long
Been too hard on me I know
I can feel it now
I can make it out the storm
Had nobody hold my hand
I had to make it on my own
Tears falling like rain drops
(rain drops)
The liquor helps to make the rain stop
(Oh)
But I can do it on my own now
So keep pushing through the storm now
(Oh oh)
Head on collision, it's amazing I'm existing
Rent due, bank account over draft
I need ya'll to really listen
Ceiling caved in on me
My brother locked in the system
Asking mom and pops
If I can borrow a pot to piss in
Knowing I ain't have a window to throw it out
Now my roof missing
Maxi got two bad bitches
In the back seat and they kissing
Mike looking for some ass
He might really get to spitting
It's a movie how we living
Paint the picture like I'm Quentin
Made it through the storm without a blemish
Work two jobs to maintain an image
Now we balling, not a scrimmage
Just to fit into a picture
No smiling, just grimmish
Never thought I'd hear my name mentioned
As I walk across the stage
And they say that I'm finished
I can feel it now
I can make it out the storm
Had nobody hold my hand
I had to make it on my own
Tears falling like rain drops
(Rain drops)
The liquor helps to make the rain stop
(Oh)
But I can do it on my own now
So keep pushing through the storm now
(Oh oh)
For too long been too hard on myself
And I need to move on
For too long
I've been filled with aggression
And stressing about my soul
I'm okay why you asking?
Aggression it turn into passion
My problems I leave in the past tense
It's past ten why you calling me back then?
I told you my focus on me
Got a vision I'm hoping to see
Push the door hold it open for me
Stepping through bitch I'm Curry from three
Now they living vicariously
Had to swallow my pride
Had to bury the beast
Got a bottle I hide for the problems inside
If you caught a lil glimpse it be scary to see
Focus on my goals
Learned it from my dad
Heart is on the road
Always on attack
Laughing at my pain
Smoke another pack
When I'm on the top
Ain't no coming back
For too long, too long, too long
Been too hard on me I know
I can feel it now
I can make it out the storm
Had nobody hold my hand
I had to make it on my own
Tears falling like rain drops
(rain drops)
The liquor helps to make the rain stop
(Oh)
But I can do it on my own now
So keep pushing through the storm now
(Oh oh)
Head on collision, it's amazing I'm existing
Rent due, bank account over draft
I need ya'll to really listen
Ceiling caved in on me
My brother locked in the system
Asking mom and pops
If I can borrow a pot to piss in
Knowing I ain't have a window to throw it out
Now my roof missing
Maxi got two bad bitches
In the back seat and they kissing
Mike looking for some ass
He might really get to spitting
It's a movie how we living
Paint the picture like I'm Quentin
Made it through the storm without a blemish
Work two jobs to maintain an image
Now we balling, not a scrimmage
Just to fit into a picture
No smiling, just grimmish
Never thought I'd hear my name mentioned
As I walk across the stage
And they say that I'm finished
I can feel it now
I can make it out the storm
Had nobody hold my hand
I had to make it on my own
Tears falling like rain drops
(Rain drops)
The liquor helps to make the rain stop
(Oh)
But I can do it on my own now
So keep pushing through the storm now
(Oh oh)
