Someday lyrics

On the mental, I thought I was lacking
I found all along that I’m really the captain
b*tch, I know what you’re saying

Is he playing…?
He pulling from the baseline, mentally he praying…
That’s just really his bipolar side talking...
How he talking all the sh*t but he ain’t walking?

But you gotta give him props
He fight his own battles
Feeling lost in the dark
He never had a candle...
Feeling like some ground beef in a pack of cattle
Deep emotions, he kept in neath’ the mantle
Yet he able and stable
Your favorite fable...
Most n*ggas would’ve got up and then flippеd the table

But no sir, not this one…
No givе in!
Real n*gga, big balls and some thick skin
n*ggas claim they going hard
Oh you doing squats?
My n*gga please sit down, you just sh*tting
Main goal was to walk away with the game
Then I found myself
A loser with some dreams, mane
Step-pops told me, n*gga its a dream mane’...
sh*tted on my heart, I thought about it night and day

It’s a p*ss in the wind!
You need to give it up
They gon’ hear your sh*tty music and won’t give a f*ck

I put my blood and my sweat and my tears
n*gga I’d be damned, If I let you get up in my fears

n*gga imma tell you off, yeah straight from here
All you n*ggas talking sh*t listen loud and clear
Black boy been working too f*cking long
For you b*tches just to get up in his f*cking ear

Millipede minds, why n*ggas y’all stay following?
Can you keep count of the nuts you’ve been swallowing?
Kissing hella ass, so emotions been bottling
First to admit it, I ain’t scared come and die with me

n*gga I’m a nasty b*tch
You can’t fathom this, 18, legally you can hold the di*k
Hold up pause, bring it back, cause
You would think I’m Richard Reid the way I’m tryna blow lil b*tch
This in my soul lil b*tch
I just go lil b*tch
Got hater n*ggas
Setting up they rope and sh*t
You know, I don’t give a f*ck please kick the chair
Here or there, n*gga please anywhere
I’m on

Gone, build an empire n*gga roam
Centurion b*tch like I’m made of stone
Clone, n*gga you can’t ever hold your own
b*tch tell me if I’m just wrong look to up the sky
Beacon, I’m the mother-f*cking light
You looking at me funny cause you know a n*gga really boutta rise
I can see the tears in your eyes
Hold me down n*gga, just try, n*gga just try

You ain’t got a plan laid out
Why you mad when I move now?
Gotta do my own thing
b*tch, badda boom badda bing
Dirty ghetto kid get Kareem

Why you can’t you see?
Just not for me (huh?)
This for the n*ggas that dream (wha?)
My fountain of youth, is just speaking to you
Can we breathe, n*gga oh please
n*gga oh please
If you can’t see my vision, please stick with a day job
Backseat daytripper, noticing your heartthrob
Don’t stop, n*gga keep going
Bury those dreams, so ya family don’t know it
Then you have a kid, eyes all sparkly and sh*t
Try to put it all on them
If you followed all this
They would say f*ck that sh*t
Then they’d make you their b*tch
Hoe, I live that sh*t

I looked up in the mirror, with a glare
Asked myself two questions
Am I here or over there?
Ain’t no telling where they’ll be when
All our stars are here
Feel the magic, see them tear up
They can only stare

I know some way
They say someday
We’ll all get it
And we’ll soar high
I know some way
They say someday
We’ll all get it and they’ll all feel it
I know some way
They say someday
We’ll all get it
And we’ll soar high