FIRST PLACE

EDERSON VARELA

Naw I was never first place
Speaking to my momma
Is what could've had me bright faced
I would only knock when I was searching for some guidance
I was feeling steady when I woke up with no crisis

Struggles on the roof
Tryna fall up on a pile, in a swoosh
Level 22 is where I'm at, I couldn't groove
Pockets feeling empty
Got me loose, and I'm lost in a maze
Stop playing games on my name
Naw, I was never first place
And I couldn't make a way
Pain was the result when I was tryna chase the fame
Shatters in my heart, don't you try to take an aim
I been dealing with some shit, I couldn't even understand
In the world of the matrix
I've been standing right where I left all my bags
Laying down, leaving traces
Contemplating many things
Got me popping out the red pill
Like Neo on that red chair
I've been writing all my thoughts down
Conversations put to light when we out of touch
Full charge like a master
Racing on the pave
I was winning like the Raptors
Dirty ass hands, I been seeking for an answer
Momma cried a lot, scars bleeding out of laughter
Putting all the faith that she had to another hand
Gods hand, in the flesh
Given to the mass
In the most
I'm never in control when I'm feeling mad

Naw I was never first place
Speaking to my momma
Is what could've had me bright faced
I would only knock when I was searching for some guidance
I was feeling steady when I woke up with no crisis

Naw I was never first place
Speaking to my momma
Is what could've had me bright faced
I would only knock when I was searching for some guidance
I was feeling steady when I woke up with no crisis

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