V3ntura - Prophet Lyrics

Famous never wanted to be famous but face it
What if that's the way that you gon' make it?
God why do i still keep it to myself?
God why do i still feel like i'm in hell?
God why do i still randomly break down?
God let go of my hand and let me drown
Son take advantage of what i gave to you
Son and take advantage of what i put you through
Son i made you so you can tell em all your pain
Son i made you so they can know you feel the same
No, you can't give it up and let it go
No, i can't let you give up on your flow
Yeah you couldn't walk away if you wanted too
Aye cause this shit is embedded in your soul
Yeah you couldn't walk away if you wanted too
Aye cause this shit is embedded in your soul
But god, aint' nobody hear me i'm invisible
Feel like everybody got so cynical
I got some people with me that depend on me
So if i make it then i'll be their miracle
50 50 chance betting all i got
Carrying my demons and it weighs a lot
In hopes for recognition from the kids like me
So they can know i'm with them and i'm in they spot
Never wanted to be famous but face it
What if that's the way that you gon' make it?
God why do i still keep it to myself?
God why do i still feel like i'm in hell?
God why do i still randomly break down?
God let go of my hand and let me drown
Son...
Let go of my hand and let me drown