When the sunlight hits your face and the shadows disappear
Will you still need me the same or want me to disappear
Oh the cost of war is high when the mind fights what heart wants
Hard to leave those thoughts behind what you need's not what you want
I'm not perfect far from it
I hit highs and then plummet
Fall from this latitude look like the world mad at you
Caught an attitude lost gratitude for it
Someone tell my haters they late
Life gave lemons I made minute made
You could do the same if you learned to concentrate
Escape minimum wage cherish every minute saved
Running out of breath like a runaway slave
Rapping for a check like add another K
You was running out of gas I'm filling up your tank
You was running on E for bout 40 like you came from the bay
I just woke up and saw another day
Strum another G string banging on a 808
Knowing that we need both
Metaphorical for highs and lows but anyway
When the sunlight hits your face and the shadows disappear
Will you still need me the same or want me to disappear
Oh the cost of war is high when the mind fights what heart wants
Hard to leave those thoughts behind what you need's not what you want