My music is ambiguous
Not it's not your business, to ask me if it's nonfictional continuously
To give you the truth my music is my public diary
For your advisory I recommend you listen with some friends
My music isn't something that'll make you want to dance
It's meant to put your body in a trance
So give the boy a chance
To make a vivid image in your head so you can fight with all the stress that you will get
So you can try to go to bed instead of hanging from a thread
The positivity will spread like a common cold but comical
Giving smiles that are meaningful instead of faking one
Like a camera taking pictures, that's of a nine year old
I just want to make a change for the better
Change a lot, like a basic woman in the dresser
I'm sick of all the negativity and all the pressure
I promise in the end my mental health is getting better, yuh
Don't you worry 'bout the album Desolation
Since the day I started writing, music was my medication
Took a lot of dedication had to build a reputation
And I'm planning celebration for the day that imma make it, uh
For the day that imma make it, uh
They said I wouldn't make it, uh
But I'm planning on it have a little faith
Because I'm praying on the day that imma make it, uh