Moving Forward

(Ooh, oooooh)
On this lonely road
I'm speeding
Speakers and my lungs
Are bumping loud
I'm tweaking
And I could just end it
Right here
Just a sudden steer to lift off all my pain
They say I have much to live for
Still my head says no
I'm always having a war in me
My mind deceives my soul
Don't know where I'll go
If not this ride
Biennials need some time to grow
So I guess I'll drive
I swear I sound like a maniac when I talk about myself
I used to fixate complaining bout how they leave me on the shelf
I was recording in a parking lot
Secret spot
They don't even know it
I put my blood, sweat, and my tears
But let my music just show it
I kept a secret from my folks
I was a college drop
Working full time praying that something would finally pop
Now I know exactly what I want and just how Ima do it
I said I would be one of the greatest
Few years Ima prove it
Contemplated suicide about a hundred times
Switched my mind up when I started getting better at these rhymes
My momma worrying about my music not making a dime
I swear that they don't know that
I'm
Built for this shit
Man I would kill for this shit
I swear I'm gonna make a milly
Pay my bills with this shit
A few years they will see that I predicted this shit
Moving forward, no more stops
Watch me take this shit up to the top