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 lost
Why must we this game?
Lord mercy on me
been a sinnin' man
Pull out my wings, jump off the and crash 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 man but name a great man who was
Consequences of my in the past years had me stressin' out
It was like, May, I just moved to L.A., I was figure it out
Medication for depression that I cut turkey, had the kid manic
In an episode out in Hollywood, wildin' out like Cannon
Railin' Adderall pills out a bill, on the bathroom floor
the whole mess up with my nose, what the fuck I need a vacuum for?
New York on my birthday, June 6th, 2014
I had that meeting with Hov, plus I brought out the whole team
I drank that whole of D'usse Ty Ty gave me that night
When we left the club after Rap Genius house me and 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 my hands around her neck
I was trippin',
Too to apologize or empathize, I blamed it all on her
that she hit me first, even though she was the one hurt
I was really just reflectin' all the hurt that I was feelin' from the rejection
When Kids These Days split, shit felt like a c-section
And my infidelity and jealousy Natalie on top of the amphetamines
And the ecstasy had me tryna drown face down in the
The next month I "Down on My Luck" and had Europe 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' on the roof, tryna choose over breakfast
Hov wasn't with the biddin' war, but I knew the Roc just felt
When I saw at Wireless, without T-Pain, still a good life
so close when Mr. Hudson introduced me to him backstage
He prolly don't even remember shit... like a bitch off Backpage
But at that stage, I was ready to swing for the fence a batting cage
At the same time, I was windin' down a low point in my phase
The Adderall started wearin' off and I went into a deep writer's
All a song that I couldn't finish that I wrote about signin' to the Roc
Isn't ironic? I was feelin' so psychotic
With the whole world for me and my idol sayin' I got it
Shit got bad out in L.A., so I moved 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 relationship Natalie, it was too bad
The violence and the lies slipped suicide into my mental
I did acid in the studio one day and almost killed
As I to fall 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' down like the Dow
up to Westlake, first 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 the door was pulled
out on SNL
All the hatin' on me back home lookin' at me like, "FML"
A lot of people comin' out the like, "Let's work," tryna network
All the pressure makin' my head hurt, the molly let the meds work
At time it's like Feb. 1st to the 15th, and I'm still addicted
Frustrated, writin' shit for Ye, tryna someone else's vision
Then he laid that verse on "U Mad" and we made the the single
Ye and Hov into it over me, tryna do a joint venture
And G.O.O.D. still fam, but it's that Roc boy SAVEMONEY life
the bus out on the road for the Traffic tour, did a hundred nights
Cleaned out my closet, I got rid of all of my
If you learn one thing from my journey, nigga don't stop believin'
this shit got so suffocatin' I could barely even keep breathin'
Wrote my wrongs all in this song now I'd like to welcome to my season
I'm gone