No Excuses Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I need to get it done with no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

Making it, is a must no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

It's been so long since I went to church

I try to find my way and it still don't work

I pray to God to remind me of what I'm worth

I get stepped on when I'm down to earth

Not sure if it is a goodbye when I am waving

A step backwards from the basics

No approval no validation

I don't think I owe anybody any explanation

First things I seek absolution

My mind is my grip I cannot lose it

Pass the test I'm clueless

I hear money talking too abusive

What choice do I have, I got to choose me

They don't want me here, they want to fool me

I need my shorts with pockets too deep

Knocked down watch me march on with the bruises

I need to get it done with no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

Making it, is a must no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

Everybody is woke now tell me who sleeps

You stare in the mirror tell what you see

You out of your nest do what you please

I get in raggedy and fledge fully

I promise not to cave no more (Oh Lord)

I don't want to play safe no more (Oh Lord)

Let my hair down for while dancing about

keep playing the same old songs (Oh Lord)

Glad to know 'bout my old habit passing

No talking I'm a man of action

I don't function God is going to ask me

Working hard till this miracle happens

So what you talking about

Nigger watch your mouth

One more word then you get taken out

You knew we were down

Where we never found

Life's fucked me up here is me making sounds

What choice do I have, I got to choose me

They don't want me here, they want to fool me

I need my shorts with pockets too deep

Knocked down watch me march on with the bruises

I need to get it done with no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

Making it, is a must no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

I told you, you can't be rich this poor moves

You tag along like I never warned you

Without my troubles, I'm of no use

Pass me that to get high from this low mood

Holding my ground when the earth quake

I make her leg shake

Take me to the next place

I'm about the bread chase

They said I can't change

I turned to a fresh page

With a pen and my voice down let these words raise

I get caught up for a second

I be acting like I don't know mom is stressing

Repress my feelings then head to my room

Clear my head and be like "Oh God what a blessing"

What choice do I have, I got to choose me

They don't want me here, they want to fool me

I need my shorts with pockets too deep

Knocked down watch me march on with the bruises

I need to get it done with no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

Making it, is a must no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

I need to get it done with no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses

Making it, is a must no excuses

No excuses

No excuses

No excuses