Storm (Prod. Luke Knox) Video (MV)

Better days are coming
All we gotta do is carry on
Tryna pray for something
All I gotta do is keep holding on
Skies are grey, but I'm waiting
All I do is carry on
Pray the rain wash the pain away
Let the clouds storm
Better days are coming
All we gotta do is carry on
Tryna pray for something
All I gotta do is keep praying on
Skies are grey, but I'm waiting
All I do is carry on
Pray the rain wash the pain away
Let the skies storm

Over thinking
But I'm over drinking
Over popping pills
To get along
I've been in a dark place, I counted all the hours
And it's been way too long
Everybody that has been with me
I pushed away like I've been busy
Everybody knows I lost myself in my own head
Like I've been missing
And I'm talking all about the real me
Not the ego talking like terminal
I ain't really been the same
And lately its been feeling like its irreversible
I've been tryna keep it all together
But looking underneath the surface though
I know I haven't been verbal
Yeah, I kept all my struggles internal so
Instead of talking all about it I just wrote
This song paging out my journal
And on my lonely nights
This mic's gonna my only friend
Wise words of Cole
Respect till the end
Will I ever make it, I dont even know
Will Cei and I ever grow close again, but

Better days upon us
All we do is just carry on
I prayed for all this here
All I did was keep holding on
Every piece of my sky was grey
No choice but to carry on
Rain came, never washed the pain away
All I had was this cloud storm

Better days, badder days
Everybody has a bit of both
People all around me
Sometimes everybody wants to be alone
More plays, higher pay
Everybody has a bit of doubts
Make do, make more
Sick of always isolating myself
And I'm done with all of these industry niggas
That haven't been taking me serious
Soon you'll be begging for features
Or beats, or verses and end up with neither
I'm aiming for all of y'all at the top
I'm climbing my way up the pyramid
This is the book definition of miracles
Turning these haters to f*cking believers (uh)

Better days upon us
All we do is just carry on
I prayed for all this here
All I did was keep holding on
Every piece of my sky was grey
No choice but to carry on
Rain came, never washed the pain away
All I had was this clouds storm
Better days upon us
All we do is just carry on
I prayed for all this here
All I did was keep holding on
Every piece of my sky was grey
No choice but to carry on
Rain came, never washed the pain away
All I had was this clouds storm

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Your work on Earth has finally begun
The renegades shall carry out your plan
It is time
We must begin the descent