Luyện nghe bài hát There's Alot Going On

Yeah, just my life
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Everything's changing me
days don't feel the same
We all lost faith and family
Why must we play this
Lord have on me
been a sinnin' man
Pull out my wings, off the bridge and crash in a plane
If I land...

Know I die
We forever in my mind
And I say
We live forever, that life

There's a lot on but I stick to the ones I love
I never claimed to be a perfect man but a great man who was
Consequences of my in the past years had me stressin' out
It was like, May, I just to L.A., I was tryna figure it out
Medication for depression that I cut cold turkey, had the kid
In an episode out in Hollywood, wildin' out like Nick
Railin' Adderall pills out a bill, on the bathroom floor
Clean the whole mess up with my nose, what the I need a vacuum for?
New York City on my birthday, 6th, 2014
I had that first meeting Hov, plus I brought out the whole team
I drank that whole bottle of D'usse Ty Ty me that night
When we left the club Rap Genius house me and shorty got into a fight
She out the room swingin', hit me in the jaw
I was tryna fend her off
But I ended up in the closet with my hands her neck
I was trippin',
Too proud to or empathize, I blamed it all on her
Sayin' she hit me first, even though she was the one hurt
I was really just reflectin' all the hurt that I was feelin' the band's rejection
When Kids These Days split, that felt like a c-section
And my and jealousy with Natalie on top of the amphetamines
And the ecstasy had me tryna drown down in the Chesapeake
The next month I dropped "Down on My Luck" and had goin' nuts
But I couldn't even appreciate it at the time, I was goin' through too
Now I had to leverage million dollar label deals on the table for my
In Ibiza eatin' paella on the roof, tryna over breakfast
Hov with the biddin' war, but I knew the Roc just felt right
When I saw Kanye at Wireless, T-Pain, still a good life
Felt so close Mr. Hudson introduced me to him backstage
He prolly don't remember that shit... like a bitch off Backpage
But at stage, I was ready to swing for the fence like a batting cage
At the same time, I was windin' down a low in my addict phase
The Adderall started wearin' off and I into a deep writer's block
All over a song that I couldn't finish that I wrote about to the Roc
Isn't that I was feelin' so psychotic
With the whole excited for me and my idol sayin' I got it
Shit got bad out in L.A., so I back home to my mom's basement
Linked up with Smoko and Papi and took it back to basics
Then I wrote "Rage," that was me screamin' out the pain
And "U Mad," addressin' my with Natalie, it was too bad
The violence and the lies slipped suicide my mental health
I did acid in the studio one day and almost killed
As I started to apart, certain stars started to align
Oh Mys came to Chicago in January at the time
He said Kanye was workin' on an album, and Uzi played him one of our
He was tryna fly me out, nigga, it was goin' like the Dow Jones
Pulled up to Westlake, day I was there, I recorded "Wolves"
I knew I was the one, like Lyor with the oracle
But I had to get a handle 'fore the door was
out on SNL
All the niggas hatin' on me back home at me like, "FML"
A lot of people comin' out the wood like, "Let's work," network
All the pressure my head hurt, the molly wouldn't let the meds work
At time it's like Feb. 1st to the 15th, and I'm still addicted
Frustrated, writin' shit for Ye, visualize someone else's vision
Then he laid that verse on "U Mad" and we the shit the single
Ye and Hov gettin' into it over me, do a joint venture
And G.O.O.D. Music still fam, but it's that Roc boy life
Took the bus out on the for the Traffic tour, did a hundred nights
out my closet, I got rid of all of my demons
If you learn one thing from my journey, nigga don't stop believin'
When this shit got so I could barely even keep breathin'
Wrote my wrongs all in this song now I'd like to y'all to my season
Nigga I'm