BCOZ - Something To Prove lyrics

VERSE 1 (BCOZ) I'm a Young white boy and I got something to prove This is my choice, but more than nothing to lose These voices trying to correct my views, or disprove my hard truths For you I promise to come through Cause I know I'll gun through or come through with kung fu How's his tongue move, they're like chill dude, I'm like f** you Had enough na to many rough brahs wanna step to me Enemies some defending me others promise to be ending me Always sending me back to a place of reflecting me Lately I am sensing these eyes on me relentlessly Judging me, but I'm stepping gee, up to that plate or tee Doesn't matter its defeat if you're not a friend to me Who the hell am I anyways, trying to stand for what's right I'm concerned with the evil on the inside In the search to find I've lost my own mind Turn back now or instead ignore all the signs Every day I feel like I'm right back at the start Long life ahead but I can't find the right path Every word I say comes straight from the heart Every time I open ups followed with an awkward laugh Ha, so now they want bars,wondering how hard or, how fast Will he touch stars, na brah,I'll hit far past Rapping dope bars. I'll go hard, space car till I'm on Mars In fact I am a star burning right to my core, heart HOOK (DAVEED) Something to prove, with nothin to lose, see theyre lookin here cause they see we're making moves, somethin to prove but with nothin to lose, but with nothing to lose, something to prove but with nothin to lose, theyre lookin here they see us makin moves VERSE 2 (BCOZ) Been thinking to much I'm inside of my head But on the brink I do rush when I should think instead Try to stop just to blink maybe I'm better of dead Babe I'll give you a wink and laugh off what I just said Tell me I stink, so I'll tuck e'm in bed I barely even blink as I register the words said Love pink cause it's the color of my meds And that's the only thing that's getting in my head No matter how low this ship sinks rather float instead If the plans got a kink b**h rather check the thread If I feel myself sink then this water I'll tread If I'm running out of ink, then that's enough said Fed up with the rat race and lies they represent Can't we all embrace and at least pretend to be friends But we forget to stop and count to ten Lost in my search chasing zen, pacing, hoping I can Think it's time to admit, I got a thirst to quench Go on and pop that lid, come out hurt and drenched Know I'm just a kid, don't sit me on the bench When I'm feeling sh**, you better smell the stench I'm trying to chose a path and just exist I'm trying to find the right words to fit this Feeling that I'm feeling, always I'm peeling back the folds of life Try reveal what's right, set sights to hit heights HOOK (DAVEED) Something to prove, with nothin to lose, see theyre lookin here cause they see we're making moves, somethin to prove but with nothin to lose, but with nothing to lose, something to prove but with nothin to lose, theyre lookin here they see us makin moves