La La La
La La La La La
I let go of the pressure
Living a life of minimal effort
I figured out the infinite treasure
What a pleasure
I let go of the pressure
Living a life of minimal effort
I figured out the infinite treasure
What a pleasure
Yeah
Who knew
The way to grow up like a tree
Is take a stand and do you
And so you'll need to ask one question and the answer is
Who
Who is you
Not the nigga in the suit
Not the one who follow suit
Not the nigga in a loop
Not not you
But go inside you may find a friend who stay by your side
Ya soul in darkness but somehow you gotta hell of a light
Lucky you
Jealous me
What to do
When at the end of day into the next morning I'm clueless about
Why I exist on this planet
I feel like Janet at the super bowl
Super exposed
When taking off clothes
To my soul
Trying to keep confidence high from feeling all the low
My mental acuity is security for sure
I never made music and told these tales for tell and show
Yet still I will show and tell of my journey on this road
Time syncing with numbers and I am 444
Grateful for everything in life I am and know
Look at the universe
I'm a star
Look at us glow
Trying to get people to see what I
Is not the go
Life is a balance
You gotta let these people flow
We all headed to God
I'm in the water with the strokes
We all get to fly
Just take some time for wings to grow
Keep taking your time
With sense of urgency afloat
My choice intertwined with the divine creates the goat
At times I forget that I incarnated indigo
I let go of the pressure
Living a life of minimal effort
I figured out the infinite treasure
What a pleasure
I let go of the pressure
Living a life of minimal effort.
I figured out the infinite treasure.
What a pleasure
Yeah
I need to call all my brothers n shit
Check on my mother a bit more
Maybe smother a bit
She'll love it and shit
She miss her son
And hugging her gets emotional
Your moms you'll never get another again
That's what pops told me the day he lost grandmother
It's sits strange on my heart
I rarely came around 'fore she split
Remember as kid
The pink piano
Lap where I'd sit
She would play
Just like an angel and voice was legit.
I remember things my childhood was 90's
It's lit
I remember before my sister had arrived to my life
I remember the day she was born on 222
I remember that little girl was something special for sights
My perspective was I've neglected everybody in time
But the truth
I had to fix and find the peace in my mind
Since a youth
I always kinda knew that something ain't right
Found a clue
That lead my heart to find soul and my guide
I let go of the pressure