Rationale Lyrics

Let me talk to ya

Let me talk to ya

Let me talk to ya

Let me, let me talk to ya

Yea

Life, what'd you do to me? Only you truly see

May not see it now, but it's probably just improving me

Lately, I've been losing sleep. Barely eating truthfully

Going through things new to me, so can't be moving foolishly

I want what's fit for me, nothing that's forced

What follows is a mystery, but I gotta stay the course

I'm done with misery, I aim to be more happy now

Been slowing down on drinking, I'm thinking instead of blacking out

Rationale, not thinking of backing down

Don't got a faculty backing me, but I still will stand my ground

I'm just passionate. Pushing, without the damaging

You fuck with me, I'm matching it But faking, I'm not having it

Partaking in the catalyst, I'm channeling the better me

To get the cream like Leatherbys, I'll set the scene from memory

That's the recipe, no treachery for Brown to win

Time will show through lines I wrote, my microphone's my talisman

That's the way I see it now

Nothing less than being proud

Came too far to leave the route

When you see me inbound

Just know I'm thinking about how I could further push Gold-N-Brown

I dream aloud, I'm sleep walking

To get them to keep talking

No stopping or scheme blocking

God, don't let my soul rotten. You see my true intentions

Don't want to lose connection cause of static through reception

Below the heavens, gotta keep pushing onward

Well counting blessings, can't question how God works

Can't over-slumber, too much work to conquer

God, you're speaking through, but also to me beyond words

In the name of Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

I'm offering that food for thought, prepped to slowly roast

With seasoning, I'm easing in. Meaning I'm showing growth

No phony host. I move in direction God only knows

Oh it ain't over yet

Hear me out, hear me out

Yo

No one's paying my bills

So I keep my head down, I won't fail my field

My aim is to build

My name and my skill,

And maybe a guild one day to reveal

Not for the fame, Hip-Hop's in my veins

But to maintain what I built

My lane not to wilt, but ingrain and instill

And to thrive

Something to keep me alive after the day that I die

We never know when is our time,

So I'm trying to be better with mine

Difficulty when I climb

But can't complain in the grind

Where there's no pressure, no shine

That, I've been keeping in mind

Combined with what I've been learning

With pen and a pad, my head and my hand

That fire began to start burning

Now, my heart is turning

No hating within, or faking a grin. I'm genuine with my wording

Well letting the work speak.

The base of my journey