Joey Jester - Options lyrics

(Produced by House Running & Jo Ayee) (Hook) I don't really got much options All I got these damn problems Whispers in the wind, telling me to keep going I don't even know where to begin I don't really got much options All I got these damn problems Going through this list, what I gotta give? Fighting till the end, haven't been the same since (Verse 1) I need guidance Mama tryna get me through the blindness Disguising all the disappointment with a dose of kindness Questioning my luck, Im a bad charm I don't mean harm, so don't be alarmed When I can't bring an arm, when you in need I don't feed the greed, I'm just tryna meet With all the promises I said Id keep I'm just tryna find my purpose, its like playing hide and seek Haven't paid my dues to you, I'm on the verge of losing you Cuz Times like this gotta fight by this Worried bout time, I took it off my wrist Start to reminisce and I got two choices Convinced by none, so appeared two voices On different shoulders but on the same side Telling me to get inclined with my mind A lot of people saying that I'm at my prime But they not asking if I'm really doing fine Im on my grind but sometimes I gotta climb I'm just Tryna levitate, take my projects to the top So all they do is elevate the game Mama I don't mean to be discreet But I'm the sweetest and the most disappointing man you'll ever met cuz [Hook] I don't really got much options All I got these damn problems Whispers in the wind, telling me to keep going I don't even know where to begin I don't really got much options All I got these damn problems Going through this list, what I gotta give? Fighting till the end, haven't been the same since Part Two: [Verse 2] The trust faded, I'm just lust acquainted There's no time, I just got impatient Our love is a mess, you gotta call maintenance Curses turn to blessings if you got patience We right for each other, with our wrong doings We stuck together, aren't you tired of moving? On to new things, just to come back to the Person that you thought you was losing Views of the city while you stuck in the alb Reminiscing how you overflow when I control the valve Shuffle through these flings, just to put you on repeat All these little things that make the ride bittersweet The same red roses that I give you for the usual Are the same dead roses that'll bloom in your funeral Taking doses of my poison, just to show your devotion to me How could it be? I give you venom then you morph it all to a delicacy Wise words for your heart of gold My mind is blinded, your soul is cold Diamonds dancing down the same aisle Pretty dress from a quarter mile We Soulmates with complex styles A momma's boy and a rebel child Its always been about you Never did I doubt you You can't get enough of me You a Featherweight, taking all these tons of me Attitude bigger than the magnitude Your last dude is bad news Going thru my options, I got nothing to lose Been see through, I got nothing to prove At the end of the day, I got nothing to say but my only option is here to stay and that's you