Lyrics: Cian D. Vazquez
Music: Nicolas M. Pepi
Hold me down hold me
Far away from hope and home and most of all the homies
So many different things that’s in this world that you can show me
But know a separation lies in here cause most don’t know me
For real
And that might be my fault
A cycles hard to beat when it’s so frequently installed
And freakishly some patterns seem to be the best to bond to
Like ever since a kid I had to be the best to ball
The attitudes the same it’s just different locations
Lane changin’ aspirations with the same old faces
The older me is fadin’ now I’m only catchin’ traces
It’s fully bittersweet to be in all these new places
Damn
But that’s part of goin’ up
Like EBC the only thing you catch me throwin’ up
It’s all about the work you do to push skill over luck
I hope you hold me down need a familiar face to trust
The underground is packed
And I’m still underground it’s wack
The destination to the top
It’s been a while I’m back on track
The past ain’t comin’ back I wish it well
The homie Pep a wizard with the spells
The beat could be Pharrel’s and you couldn’t even tell
For real
Yeah
Like that’s the guy
I’m thinkin’ bout the ones that’s here and ones that left behind
Like how you do some stupid shit expectin’ shit be fine
I feel so out of focus people blurrin’ all the lines
The lines-a-get blurred until they straight up disappear
I know I said it for the last 4 but this the year
I get new stamps on the passport the vision clear
Something crystal like a chandelier never rest or fear
Damn
Most of the time it’s only natural
Adding feelin’ to situations that ain’t attachable
But still the mindset the only thing that ain’t collapsible
Disastrously masterful
Like **** a half the glass is full
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I need someone to hold me down I said I need someone to hold me down
I need someone to hold me down I said I need someone to hold me down