I went from polishing metal and stones to polishing mixes for my music in other time zones
It's been way too long since I've gone back home
Chasing dreams and losing time with the fam and the bros
Judgement from people that I don't even know continuously grows
But my rhyme consistently flows
And everyone knows
Constantly taking significant blows
To the bank, but we all know that's just how it goes
Can't you see that I'm falling
Feelings keep evolving
Never thought I'd feel this way
I know what you wanna say
Don't wanna think about
the bad days bad days bad days
Just wanna hear you say
it's alright alright alright
don't wanna let you go
Just hold on hold on hold on
Our time is running out
We've got to hold each other
Bigger stages, bigger pay, bigger planes, bigger wages, bigger waves, bigger names
Bigger paths that we've got to pave
Bigger bricks that we've got to lay
Cinnamon Mango and Fi-Né
Bout to break the stage
Global music awards
Knocking on our doors
Slicing up the game with
Katanas and swords
No competition we ain't fighting a war
Partnerships with local artists and stores
If you don't support then you getting straight up ignored
Floored
day ones and the bass strengthen my core
Don't wanna think about
the bad days bad days bad days
Just wanna hear you say
it's alright alright alright
don't wanna let you go
Just hold on hold on hold on
Our time is running out
We've got to hold each other
Never give up
Always pick up
Never lay down
Always get up
It'll be alright
We taking flight
The planes are gassed up
Celebrations and
spirits filling up
every last cup
Don't wanna think about
the bad days bad days bad days
Just wanna hear you say
it's alright alright alright
don't wanna let you go
Just hold on hold on hold on
Our time is running out
We've got to hold each other
