Deansy - HiLo (feat. Christopher Jordan) Lyrics

I've been high
I've been low
I'll be fine I've been here before
At this crossroads
Do I sell my soul
No
That's priceless bro
Be poor, suffer more
Go for the gold

I've been to the top of the mountain you just look at the mountain
My climax. Your Imax.
So when I confuse my soul by corporate climbing
I need Vyvanse ice packs black and tans, asian plants, gin and tonic
Feels like my children dying
That's my mental climate
Cabin fever confinement
Not a standard environment
Don't insult the soul
That's the compass
That's why we got it
Don't insult the soul
That's the compass
That's why we got it
Got it

I've been high
I've been low
I'll be fine I've been here before

Wealth defined by I
I speak with god
She seeps in signs
I feel my spine align
This feels, so, divine

She gave me the mission I have accepted
When I go out I'm doused in resin
The vision is cherished I put in the work so now I'm a treasure this feeling is heavy
Heavy the crown I'm breaking the levies the homies riding since ed edd and eddy
Birds of a feather
We flyin' together
We ridin' on leather

Abiding, divine, timing it's precious
Listen my message is bigger than business, bitches and riches
I'm missing my brethren
I'm missing my brethren
We reaching the heavens
I'm seeping my message
This is good music
This is good music
This is forever

Through all the highs and lows I know it's gonna come from god
Forever at the bottom tryna show for size
Focused on these hopeless times
Baby steading straying as we cope with lies
I'm healing pain that's why it's hard for me to socialize
Bullets fly like birds in my city, gotta have open eyes
They be separating my people, ain't no more family guys
Devil threw some punches I bob and weave it
Haul in jesus, leave his jaw in pieces
One statement I call it thesis
Couple combinations I call it Reeses
It probably reach you in a different region if you believe it
I had depression for a couple seasons I had to leave it
I learned that anything is possible instead of thinking you gotta speak it

I've been high
I've been low
I'll be fine I've been here before
At this crossroads
Do I sell my soul
No
That's priceless bro
Be poor, suffer more
Go for the gold