Conversations

Ive been patiently waiting
Having conversations with satan
If given the chance then I'm a take it
I've been balling like the lakers
I need the paper
Always scared
Like scare liked there's something
In the chamber
I need a savior
Tell me what to do
Tell me what i gotta do to
Get out of this room
When is it my time to be due
Everything I say is true
I don't wanna do something stupid
Just to get a view
Picture that
Picture that
Me and Zack
In a pack
Only one that got my fucking back
Now we fucking up the raps
And we back
And I thought I told ya
Put the money in the bag
That's just where I'm at
I've been working my ass of
Trying to get this paper
But I think that the paths off
I'm mad dog
But i hope that the maths on
I know it's a marathon
I hope I can last long
I'm sad dog
And I'm scared of these choices
Picking my poison
I think I feel some distortion
Don't need a fortune
Maybe just to find my inner peace
Maybe that's just all I need
Maybe then I can finally breathe
I've been counting up the dreams
And watching them fall
Trust me I've been watching it all
I got my back to the wall
Leave them in aw
It's my time to shine
So pass me the ball
I'm keeping it raw
Bleeding and all
And lately
I've been going through the motions
Slightly overdosing
Thinking that I need a potion
I'm highly hoping
I'm chosen
I'm hurting but I'm coping
I'm focused
But this song ain't just for me
It can be for you and me
Just gotta chase your dreams
You got to believe
And one day you'll
See what I mean
And I promise
You won't have to see it in your sleep