Coming to terms I finally learned nobody got me like I got them
But that's ok they're not me and I'm not them
How I'm supposed to trust when every girl I know been plotting
Only faithful as their finances only as loyal as their options
Concealing our indenties
Are we confirming or are we hiding?
All the stores that sell designer
Where the clowns all buy their gowns in
While store owner just nodding
Like an overseer watching, smiling
Just some niggas picking cotton
Became stingy with my energy only thing that I can't buy back
The things that used to trigger me these days I never mind that
Realize the only thing that I can control is my mindset
Everyday's a celebration it's through his grace that I ain't die yet
Still at war with my reflection in this flesh that I reside
Seeking asking answers to these questions
Through this quest that we call life
Like why my curses and my blessings always seem to coincide
And when we're close to death why do we feel so alive
Why are we crying when we're born but we be smiling when we die
And how we live life tempting fate and when it ends we act surprised
And as we're getting older, it's like times starting to expire
Trying to hold on who we were while we're becoming who we are
I've been daring to dream, I've been flirting with destiny
Maybe it just my ignorance Maybe it's my naivety
I believe that a failure is something I could never be
I don't believe who I am is everything I'm meant to be
At night I pray everything will be ok
Tomorrow will be better than today
And we'll all make it out some way
And everything's gonna be alright
I pray
We'll all make it out some way
Tomorrow will be better than today
And we'll all make it out some way
And everything's gonna be alright
And everything's gonna be alright
And everything's gonna be alright