They say the body's a temple, my head is a tomb
Inner thoughts have an echo, they rattle and boom
Some problems I cannot let go, can't solve them either
So I play a beat in these headphones while I write from the deeper pits of my mental bout my stress
And my life as it is, no sugarcoating regrets No I don't try to fit in, all I know is that
I will not, no I won't let me fall and the friends and fam that I got, always
Take care of them all I struggle with these f*cking issues and
This illness Within me telling people that I'm all good
Although I know shit is killing but I'd rather fix other people
Before I work out my demons If you're happy then I'ma make it through
Yeah family's my reason I got an engine in my chest it may misfire
At times and could always use some elbow grease and tuning up
Otherwise it's enough to keep me up and running moving forward in life
Even when only fumes are left it operates and it drives
So yeah I keep it moving and I wrench on me slow
Patient when making changes so I maintain control
Overthinking but no mistaking why I ain't aiming low
Contemplating on different angles for the heights that I go
So when I take a shot I'm pretty sure on it
Confidence can kill but I know that I'm far from perfect with
Where I stand in life or even how I handle certain shit
Like I said before I'm not perfect but I'm working with
What I got, your stress becomes my stress my uncle said
I felt that shit deep in my chest because he comprehends
He analyzes every lyric that I write and then he tells me what he thinks and how
It makes him feel so much respect to Uncle Tim
Supported me right from the jump with all my music
He listens to the stories and pain that I put into them
Talks how he relates and the lines he appreciates
Always motivates me to push even moments I feel like can't so
Now you understand why I show him respect
Never not show him love shit he been there for every step
From the first song to the last I know he always got my back
So I dedicate this to you
You're the reason why I made this track