I tend to overanalyze miss the forest for the f*****g trees
Or the trees for the forest
Ain't the chorus but I think about the times when we all struggled
And the hustle that came before us
Now I'm back in the city where the cold be more than a breeze
It'll shake you to your knees
I don't need no ice, under my chest it already freeze
And it don't miss a beat
2 check bags, cross the country and back
Was in Cali for a year now a lot to unpack
I'm addicted to the high just try not to abuse it
Crazy having money only worried imma lose it
Again
Didn't think I be back here again
In the place where I hathed all my sins
As I'm passing places memories they start to replay
In the end I always end up on all the mistakes
I meditate and hope i could get better today
So my flow be greater than its ever been in the past
Only opponent that you need when you running this fast
Only live in this moment nothing promised to last
I tend to overanalyze
I tend to overanalyze
Miss trees for the muhfucking forest
Or is it forest for the muhfucking trees
They say to slow down but I accelerate
Thought be profound watch it elevate
Ain't got no time for no jealous face
And on birthdays I don't celebrate
Cuz I rather have it than to eat it too
But either way ya boi got hella cake
And the same s**t that leave me hella jaded might leave me hella faded
Not in Madrid but my attitude too Real to ever be relegated
For the times I didn't think I make it but I stay motivated
At the end of the day know I'm good cuz I never have to fake it
I tend to overanalyze miss the forest for the f*****g trees
Or the trees for the forest
This the chorus and I think about the times when we all struggled
And the hustle that came before us
Now I'm back in the city where the cold be more than a breeze
It'll shake you to you knees
I don't need no ice under my chest it already freeze
And it never miss a beat
Every time I look at you just think you way too gorgeous
All these photoshop apps make you look so flawless
But I wanna learn to embrace your flaws (all your flaws)
In the long run I'm taking the cost (call call)
Valentine day had to call the florist
Always coming to ya city as a tourist
And I gotta learn to balance all the time that I spend on each coast
And you say you always wanna see me back with you on the east coast
Hope you doing real well but don't fall in love in with the camera
(For the, for the, for the gram)
Know I hit it real good always got you shaking thru all the stamina
(Gotcha, gotcha going ham)
But that's ok and we gone (gone, gone)
Learn to pour my s**t in these songs (song, song)
And I give you lil' bar here or there, but you know that's all
(That's all)
