Circa (somekidpunk) - Don't Worry lyrics

[Circa] Realize my beloved, don't worry for me Don't shed a tear for me, always been here for me ?? my love don't bow your head for me Promise you'll smile for me, don't you cry for me [Nino] I'm all in my zone , carving my own Lane, f** y'all, I'll stay guarded alone I say what I, wanna, i don't starve for ya fraudulent throne Martyr- like, Martin, Malcolm, carved inside a artist, writing With his 3rd eye wide, open, the chosen, wait, pardon my tone f** u leeches, cheaters, heedless, heathens, sneaking Creeping, seeking Reaching to keep us SPEECHLESS Keeping dreamers & genius seekers sheepish I peeped ya secrets, see ya Scripts, and read between this Now I don't know what you think here But it's been clear, near this air Let's switch gears, where perception vs reality Meets, the weak, & i don't fit there So don't sit there, like i'm battling with defeat When all I need's a kick & snare, to get this out of me in a breeze Feel the wind near You can binge through my mental & see greatness next to, failure, let's choose I pick what's meants to Be I'm quick to bend rules f** your view, do what u do, think whatever and doubt me Just move along, you'll be good, don't worry about me [Circa] And I'll walk once again, to see your face again And i'll hear every word you have to say You know these walls, they may fall down But I still hold onto you At heights higher than you'd imagine me to [Nino] Yeh, yeh, don't worry, don't worry Where the world's closed, off The girls call, ignored ... There's no alarm, and you're involved with nothing But your own cause The streets keep talking, u can't... hear em at all, nah Why u up in my sh** like we share some rapport sh** let me breathe, ah, please, let me be I'm doing me, now u do you, as u can see i choose my moves What you should be's, what u could do I grew to leave, the students room And now they think, my screws is loose It's cause i'm thinking, too abstruse Now i don't know what u see here But let's be clear, I been prepared Feeling despair, by my deep fears I ain't retreat, I just reached deep, and I peaked here And I showed grit, when they sold me A pipe dream, when at 19 my sister-in-law OD'd When no one liked me, & I was lonely When that hoe left cause she liked bling And broke me, couldn't buy things When my homey stabbed my back, while ... twisting the knife slowly But the wounds healed now I'm fine, & I'll be fine now And I'll grind out, and I climb out, whatever I gotta climb out, goodbye [Circa] Then maybe again we would reply As we've done a thousand times before Don't turn your back on me And smile as you walk out the door Then maybe again we would reply As we've done a thousand times before Don't turn your back on me Or smile as you walk out the door Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no