Faith from 396.639.963 by Angelic the Caretaker

Verse 1:
Feeling like Kirby, surfing through clouds
Sitting on rainbows, stars in my pouch
Don't needa car, I got wings on my feet
Metaknight tight we play Wii on his fleet
Know I'm not the best and my audience is niche
If I ever get a hit, it gon hit behind the scenes
Radio play ain't my lane
I live online
Zoom in, to the right, slight curve and (strike)
Growing my hair to connect to my roots
Don't got a message, I ain't the roots
It's rooted in me, something to prove
The few in my life, who's rooting for you?
Who's really got you?
How far from the fan are your fans?
Can only count 1 on my hand
I'm just one man, no plan
Understand
That I wake up early
Go on my knees
Pray to my God, the day I will cease
Brushing my teeth
While making these beats
Seeing myself
The man I will be
The man I've become
Ain't number one
But I reduce, recycle, reuse
A cycle of clues
An eye full that I can't refuse
The spirit that I can't refute
John and his faith
Facing his demons
Jumping to hell
Nothing to lose
He broke through the spell
I couldn't tell
Would I go with him to conquer myself?
Tell you the truth
Everyone needs a Garcia
Support, to you a make leader
A liter of tears
I'm sorry couldn't be there
It's been 2 years I started this journey
(Ugh)
The thought of timmmmme is Unnerving
Do I deserve this? Will I succeed?
Will you still listen to poor Lil me?
Pouring my feelings all over this track
A couple of years, your boy will look back
Filled with nostalgia, lenses in rose
Completely forgetting the fear in my soul
Got too much stress on mind
Know I don't got much time
Way too much on the line
God please change my life
I won't crash if you're there to guide
But I got too much demons to hide
Oh how I? Desire the life
What, a lustful way to die
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