Seth Duvon - I Still Believe I Count Lyrics

S-E-T-H
Genius Property

Looking out the window for my escape, I hope to catch a break
From all this f*cked up shit, from all the madness
What I got to do to get past this
Got to meditate and answer, don't remember me asking, I'm

Icy with the chain, Cuban with the gold links
Hold my memories ajar to my memories, I think
I need a little more of that, no a little more of this
Think my medicine involves a lady with some gold lips

I be focused, always, but all things fallen
Hit the floor now get to crawling niggas' back be sprawling
At ease, you can not tempt me when you flaunting a hundred
Some niggas' really doing dirty for the jewels they get on 'em

Black murder in the streets, tell me what's the diagnosis
And on top of that police, tell 'em what's the prognosis
Tryina' get something to eat, officer tell me what the joke is
All these mental gymnastics have got me losing my focus, so what

I still believe I count
I still believe I count
I'm getting stressed out (I still believe I count)
Why am I getting left out (I still believe I, still believe I)

I'm just tryina' be well off and be set for my guys
Enough working double jobs, steady flipping the fires
Steady gassing up the hommies just to keep me alive
The world's moving kind of funky but ain't feeling the jive

Dreams of cruising down rodeo
In my own new foreign halo
Hope I ain't sniffing that ya-yo just to get a damn trip

Feel the lights like a movie
Scenes are getting kind of moody
I'm not sure of how they'll do me I don't play semantics

Busy doing something busy so for now I'll call you back
Racing foot up on the gas, always thinking 'bout the past
Always tryina' get ahead but something always pulling back
I don't listen to the future hommie, now is where I'm at

If this ain't none of your business well then don't get involved
People want to know your shit so they can put it on hold
Ask me why I'm doing music, 'cause I'm doing my job
Throwing shade, you can keep it I don't need your remarks

I still believe I count
I still believe I count
I'm getting stressed out (I still believe I count)
Why am I getting left out (I still believe I, still believe I)