I been dwelling on the past
Feel like I finished last
Stuck up on social media
Thinking of different class
Feel like I passed my
Last opportunity in the trash
Hoping my impact
On my community will forever last
Dwelling up on the past
Deeply crying on the inside
Of every piece of my heart
Cuz every piece of my past
Has been thrown away like dart
Been praying for piece of mind
As my soul run like a cart
I been dwelling on the past
Feel like I finished last
Stuck up on social media
Thinking of different class
Feel like I passed my
Last opportunity in the trash
Hoping my impact
On my community will forever last
Dwelling up on the past
Deeply crying on the inside
Of every piece of my heart
Cuz every piece of my past
Has been thrown away like dart
Been praying for piece of mind
As my soul run like a cart
And working to never idolize
Any piece of the charts

I feel like I don't need fame
But If I don't
Then why do I race so hard in these days
Putting out this
Music and content like it's a relay
And every thought of
Work that I wasted becomes a replay
I think I need a peace day
Or maybe just a me day
Or maybe just a
Try to stay off of my own feed day
Or maybe just a
Try to regain what I used to see day
Or maybe just a
Unlock my problems
With the right key day
I know I rap about
Christianity and being free days
But lately I been
Stuck in these chains with no Peace days
Feel like I been
Caught up in the rain
Like Oh These Days
Sometimes I sit back
And I miss the old me days

I shouldn't have deleted so many of my vids
Or closed myself away from so many of my friends
Lately the devil been saying my legacy at end
But I been praying up to God he tell me stay on ten
I feel anxiety my body trying to make amends
From all the pain and the colliding that I faced again
So Lord help me because I'm trying think I need a hand
I won't fall into what we buying cuz it's not a friend