​j. sula
Static demo montea
[Verse 1]
Whipping it down from the mountain
And out of the forest and onto the beach, get it
Temperature was 'round a thousand
'Til I lit it up to a million degrees, sweat it
My demos kill all your best work
I keep it class in a sweatshirt
Looked up so long that my neck's hurting, I need to stretch it out
I took my problems to sea just to air 'em out, I need a chariot
Had been on the road for some hours, I needed a break
I pulled up at the Marriott, and I got dozens around me
But lately I noticed that none of 'em care a lot
Well none of 'em care, like at all
In shadows, they watch for my fall
I been alone before, carrying strong

[Hook]
I keep on lifting these dumbbells

[Verse 2]
I keep on lifting these dumbbells, I'm pushing weight, yadig
I'm being honest with myself, you can keep hating me
It's never over 'til you meet your end, I'm not about to pretend
Been through it all with just me and my God
I don't need you as a friend