POV Lyrics

Yeah (I swear to God)

Lemme talk to 'em

Look

Every time I do something that make me feel good

It only last for a day

But that's my passionate ways

I'm never good enough for me

Cause really what's a dream

If it ain't real enough to see

But that's the case and the point

I been locked inside this prison

But I feel that I'm the only one with bars in this joint

And now I'm stressing everyday

Like how I'm supposed to move inside this business

With myself in the way

Yeah this my helping today

Of more fear, more struggle

More shots and more doubles

I been shaving off anxiety, still I got more stubble I know

Yeah but that's how it go

Staying grounded in these places where I know I should grow

But that's the power I possess

Ain't get what I deserve until I do I never rest

But I know they say a lot, like

Yeah if being hurt makes you better

Then I should be the best in the world (yeah the best in the world)

And if it's really more money more problems

I shouldn't have a problem at all (shouldn't have a problem at all)

They sayin being hurt makes you better

Then I should be the best in the world (yeah the best in the world)

And they say it's more money more problems

Then I shouldn't have a problem at all

Yet here I am

Yeah

I look around and see positions they in

And sometimes I wanna hate but that's jealousy kickin' in

I feel I got the hits but I could of just missed again

Instead tryna change ya seat

Blame the one that you sitting in, but fuck

Guess I never sport a positive mind

Guess I'm low like that deposit of mine

But fuck money, see it go and watch how harder I grind

I hope you listen and see

You got the ticket to my life and that admission is free

And I just wanna see the room packed

Of people struggling with me that sing the tune back

This was really never 'bout money but they assume that

And really when I grow

I be giving y'all water so y'all could bloom back

And who's that

Well I ain't done

I remember every person that gave me a hand

The problem's I could count 'em on one

Ain't no high fives for y'all no more

This from the soul I don't even gotta try no more

If being hurt makes you better

Then I should be the best in the world (yeah the best in the world)

And if it's really more money more problems

I shouldn't have a problem at all (shouldn't have a problem at all)

They sayin being hurt makes you better

Then I should be the best in the world (yeah the best in the world)

And they say it's more money more problems

Then I shouldn't have a problem at all

Yet here I am