Blockside Confessions

Yo, I been carrying this weight too long

Everybody talking, nobody hearing me

Every day it feels too hard to stand up straight

People in my ear,

chat running through the gate

Block getting colder, I keep checking my face

Life got me fucked up,

still I walk to the place

Studio calling, I put pain in the take

If I break down now,

tell them I needed grace I

can't take another room full of noise

I need one clean path through the void

Mama, if I fall,

don't lose my voice

I made my pain into a choice

Too much chat, I

don't hear love no more

Life hit hard, but I still want more RIP to the ones

by

heaven's door I pour my hurt

on

the studio

floor Too much chat,

I don't hear love no more They laugh when a young man

bends at the knees

Same ones run when the truth hits the street

I saw friends turn dust,

saw pride turn weak

Put my gloves on faith,

not on beef

Football dreams left mud on my cleats

Now I count every breath like a beat

Too much chat, I

don't hear love no more Life hit

hard, but

I still want more

RIP to the ones by heaven's

door I pour my hurt on the studio

floor Too much chat,

I don't hear love no more

Graveyard names stay written in my chest

Rest in peace, I pray you found rest

If I get home,

I know I'm blessed

I keep going with a stone in my vest

Too

much chat,

I don't hear love no more Life hit hard,

but I

still want

more RIP to the ones by heaven's door I pour

my hurt on the studio

floor