Luyện nghe bài hát There's Alot Going On

Yeah, just my life
Front to back, top to

changing around me
These don't feel the same
We all lost faith and family
Why must we play game?
Lord mercy on me
I've a sinnin' man
Pull out my wings, jump off the bridge and in a plane
If I land...

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

There's a lot on but I stick to the ones I love
I never claimed to be a perfect man but name a man who was
Consequences of my actions in the years had me stressin' out
It was like, May, I just moved to L.A., I was figure it out
for depression that I cut cold turkey, had the kid manic
In an episode out in Hollywood, out like Nick Cannon
Railin' Adderall pills out a bill, on the bathroom floor
Clean the mess up with my nose, what the fuck I need a vacuum for?
New York City on my birthday, 6th, 2014
I had that meeting with Hov, plus I brought out the whole team
I that whole bottle of D'usse Ty Ty gave me that night
When we the club after Rap Genius house me and shorty got into a fight
She out the room swingin', hit me in the jaw
I was really tryna her off
But I ended up in the closet with my around her neck
I was trippin',
Too proud to apologize or empathize, I 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 split, that shit felt like a c-section
And my infidelity and jealousy with Natalie on top of the
And the ecstasy had me tryna drown face down in the
The month I dropped "Down on My Luck" and had Europe goin' nuts
But I couldn't appreciate it at the time, I was goin' through too much
Now I had to leverage million label deals on the table for my records
In eatin' paella on the roof, tryna choose over breakfast
Hov wasn't the biddin' war, but I knew the Roc just felt right
When I saw Kanye at Wireless, without T-Pain, still a good
Felt so close Mr. Hudson introduced me to him backstage
He prolly don't even that shit... like a bitch off Backpage
But at that stage, I was to swing for the fence like a batting cage
At the time, I was windin' down a low point in my addict phase
The Adderall started wearin' off and I went a deep writer's block
All over a song that I couldn't finish I wrote about signin' to the Roc
Isn't that ironic? I was feelin' so
With the whole world excited for me and my sayin' I got it
Shit got bad out in L.A., so I moved back to my mom's basement
Linked up Smoko and Papi Beatz and took it back to basics
Then I "Rage," that was me screamin' out through the pain
And "U Mad," my relationship with Natalie, it was too bad
The and the lies slipped suicide into my mental health
I did in the studio one day and almost killed myself
As I started to fall apart, certain started to align
Oh Mys to Chicago in January at the perfect time
He said Kanye was workin' on an album, and Uzi him one of our songs
He was tryna fly me out, nigga, it was goin' like the Dow Jones
Pulled up to Westlake, first day I was there, I "Wolves"
I knew I was the one, like meetin' with the oracle
But I had to get a 'fore the door was pulled
out on SNL
All the niggas hatin' on me back lookin' 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 this time like Feb. 1st to the 15th, and I'm still addicted
Frustrated, writin' shit for Ye, tryna visualize else's vision
Then he laid that on "U Mad" and we made the shit the single
Ye and Hov gettin' it over me, tryna 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 road for the tour, did a hundred nights
Cleaned out my closet, I got rid of all of my
If you one thing from my journey, nigga it's don't stop believin'
When this shit got so suffocatin' I could barely even breathin'
Wrote my wrongs all in this song now I'd to welcome y'all to my season
Nigga I'm