Nic the Poet - Motivation lyrics

Kick it Long summers be like I hope my momma alright I hold my wifey at night Yea What I got to look up to, other than these n***as, other than these b**hes And awards and money, it ain't enough for me cuz I never watched these pictures It's in my nature, for me to stay on top, for me to love my spot Told my girl don't give me too much baby just give me enough Keep holding it down, I know you like my sound Everywhere I go everybody say they love my smile, til I'm up and down Then I lose my crowd, got me shutting down into a bottle now and I don't know if I can climb out Pressure kept me down Young alcoholic losing focus Never seen a youngblood with such old emotion Never knew he'd hold it in with arms wide open Jesus Christ hold him close up to your totem Don't let him be another boy still reloading Or popping pills to get over his daddy that's his omen Let him be ok, at the end of the day Let him be ok, at the end of the day How can I love the world so much and still I'll be full of such rage Maybe cuz my people dying every time I look on the front page Every other crime is just another united mistake How is that not a personal epidemic racism all on one race Circle of life is a b**h and so is karma you get it I wake up in the morning asking my Father for your forgiveness Peace the only way to end this but that still ain't how I'm feeling neither how you been living so why the f** should I send it That's not what my heart's been given, just unconventional interventions Getting sick of listening this bodega is finished Tired of all these critics, peanuts, cashews, and women All different kinds of nuts you're crazy by all your dimensions I can feel it I know it's ending, I hear the visions, or maybe it's these hallucinogenics Either way I'm winning, cuz not gon stop til I get my pen in, n***a f** your gimmicks I'm Tom Cruising on this mission Young alcoholic losing focus Never seen a youngblood with such old emotion Never knew he'd hold it in with arms wide open Jesus Christ hold him close up to your totem Don't let him be another boy still reloading Or popping pills to get over his daddy that's his omen Let him be ok, at the end of the day Let him be ok, at the end of the day No more tears man No more tears