Choices Pt. II

We’re all living in a dream

Spend our lives inside a screen

Tryna work out what it means

Tryna build our self-esteem

So concerned with what they think

So we all put on a show

What is fake and what is real?

It don’t matter anymore

I still wonder if the music’s really worth it

It takes up all my time

It drains away my energy

It stays up on my mind

‘Cause I’m working through the days

And making music through the nights

I look outside my window

I see others passing by

I’ll holler at ‘em later

I’m just focussed on my grind

I’m focussed on my streams

I’m just tryna see them climb

But every goal I hit

There’s another one in line

Will there ever be a point

Where I’m feeling satisfied?

I don’t know

Know

I don’t know

know

I don’t

**** it, Imma keep it going ‘til I touch the sky

I done came too far just to leave it all behind

Even if I don’t make it the least I can do is try

You don’t get to pick your start but your end’s how you decide

Choices