Ian Thomas
On Me
Oh my God, Kembo

Looking in my cup, please fill it up
I'm tryna [?] this pain, could you ring me up
I know this life is full of sorrow and understand that what you borrow is time
[?] one in kind
You and I, till the end of time
Break my head over time
Never left my mind
Even on a daily base
I need to get so high
Need to clear my mind

But if I fall, if I drop
That's on me, that's on me
Lose my money and the time
Lose my fame and all the stacks
That's on me, that's on me

Walk the talk for these fakes
Yeah 8 years I've been on the ground
Music is in my fucking life, that's true
Just 'cause you don't see my struggle or my pain
Never saw me in the rain
People laughing, said that I was fake
So I had to prove myself
And begin underestimating my own greatness and my own creations
But then I started facing the demons I was creating
And I'm coming straight for the top I've been aiming

I have to walk the talk, let's face it
And my, if I don't make it
Let's face it

But if I fall, if I drop
That's on me, that's on me
Lose my money and the time
Lose my fame and all the stacks
That's on me, that's on me
But if I fall, if I drop
That's on me, that's on me
Lose my money and the time
Lose my fame and all the stacks
That's on me, that's on me, yeah

That's on me, eah
That's on me, eah

Breaking out from a cage that wasn't even there in the first place
The society that has taught you to suppress your own dreams
Constantly trigger and fear and trauma within you
Or remember the powers always within you

WZRD