This album for me has been my therapy
All I need is my mic, laptop and USB
I've been battling myself, my biggest enemy
Reflecting on it, when I see him, he always looks empty
But that's why I love my music in every way
I come home, it's sitting there waiting for me to press play
Not for the money, nor the fame
I'mma tell my life stories on audio files till the day I pass away
It's a good way to express my problems when I'm ignoring
Thinking of it all day, especially when school gets real boring
I like to keep these problems to myself like I was hoarding
I was on the morning show, but never showed that I mourning
My momma just wants me happy
But I still lie to her sometimes
It's easier to keep it inside
Take naps and lie bedside
The sun is shining but it's still a rainy day
Her son is fighting but he told her that he's okay
I need a GPS, so I know where I can go
Tryna get myself on right path and right road
Cause even when I'm at my lowest and my worst place
I'm still grateful for this life, I know one day I'll be okay
