A Song To Sing Lyrics

I come from a struggle within tryna write out my thoughts tryna put this paper to pen

I hope this album is a means to an end you won't fulfill yourself by following trends

Top of the food chain mental health is depleted

Ye you got a little bread and now you acting conceited even a blind man could see it bitch

I'm not the type to imitate bitch I'm the type to elevate letting my spirit resonate

At the end of the day bitch it's blue red left right who's dead tonight not a person in sight test him you might Lose your life

But I get it back on track because i put my life on these raps in fact,

I don't know what to say next but I'm up next just give me a few check in a few years I'll be on Funk Flex Freestyling for the cultures know the innovators and the vultures

These days nobody wanna rap everybody wanna trap for you to change you have to adapt

You could've never made it without Marvin Sapp

Proving to y'all that I can prevail because at the end of the day I got a story to tell