Fanaticus - 4:00 AM

It's Four AM and I can't sleep
My mind is busy I can't seem
To clear my head of my issues
So I can rest and continue
My mission looking for virtue inside a world that's so hurtful
How should I do it, I'm a keep moving
Beyond the center of the lesson I'm hoping there's a blessing
Nobody seems to be catching all of these messages sending
To everybody, I'm sorry, no need to answer who's calling
No need for iPhone's to see the galaxy
I hope you're ready for everything inside of me
To show you who I am, don't need a plan
This life a weird game and I ain't trying to see the end
So who are all your friends, they somebody who could go without you
Or is there someone in your life who just can't live without you
See I got questions, hoping that you could answer
I wonder where we'll both be, a look inside the future the universe is waiting

Waiting in line for my turn
Go let the Backwood burn, I'm trying to talk it out
Figuring what you all about
I'm trying to see what you been doing since you all around
You got a vision, truly something somebody's missing
And you want change in the world, you know it's never given
You working hard for the world to see your special mission
Bring out the light inside of us, that's what we need I'm feeling
You got this down, everything you need you bring it out
And yeah, nobody brings you down sometimes, I know you're human
But to me you're just a goddess in the making
I'm saving myself for you, how could you defend the truth?
Be the calling you needed when you was feeling defeated
I'm trying to see what you bringing inside a world full of demons
Everyone afraid of confrontation, so complacent of their status
But little do they know this life is ours, we just need to grab it

So go on, tell me what you see
Go and paint a picture pretty please
You feeling Picasso, what a treat
Hold up, I'm just trying to catch the beat
Lost on my own that's a feat, I'm trying to get on my feet
I just be cautious of freaks, I'm trying to keep it discreet
If you're feeling lost in the moment don't accept a defeat
Hold onto the truth, don't ever lose focus
Counting my days on my back, Kids these days have been hoping
That our spaceship will take off, and no I ain't returning
We all just trying to get up on that six figure earning
But I'm shooting for seven, my nigga catch me I'm swerving
Whipping a Tesla forever 'cause my future ain't certain
Caught in a vibe one more time because I know it will keep me from hurting
Fixing myself, better myself I think I'll need a permit
I'm finna love on myself again like damn, you really deserve this

Written by:
Tyrell Compton

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