(Hook) Waiting for the clouds to part…. Waiting to be out of the dark… If our future’s bright, then the present is an overcast And we want it to be over fast Let’s Shine!
Verse 1: Gotta get above the clouds without an aircraft That without a doubt is such a rare task Findin’ it hard to grin or just share laughs So you vent when that drum stick and snare clash No Plan B Plan A’s weak Mentally and physically drained and you can’t sleep Rent’s a month over due as of last week A shadow of your future self below a vast peak While people walking past like they can’t speak Ignored ‘Cause without rich shit you piss poor Quit more Drowning your spirit with liquor And victor Isn’t a realistic picture But you still take a shot and develop it For the hell of it And you pray when you wake that you’ll be relevant And put your best on you’re no longer worst off Slaving at a job you hate for a jerk off U just wanna be kissed by the sun Where your daughter’s always safe in the midst of having fun Having some will more than due when you’re used to having none Disregard the chatter from no-it-alls who haven’t won While you’re….
(Hook) Waiting for the clouds to part…. Waiting to be out of the dark… If our future’s bright, then the present is an overcast And we want it to be over fast Let’s Shine!
Verse 2: Parents couldn’t do the job they signed up for Gave you life but they should’ve gave you much more Won’t judge but I surely won’t applaud’em Their lost and somebody gotta raise the child for em’ Now you’re in and out of various households and juvy Cross paths of ghetto fab to white colllar and boushi Who answer the call of duty Or is it truly for a check But regardless of their motives they feel you owe em’ respect You don’t know how to act like you got a part in a movie But lack direction How do you show love, if you never Had Affection Dying slow bruh like you got a Bad infection Ain’t no bandaid for manmade….. Self hate It heals slow but I’m not sho If you’ll wait Education’s the medication to get your Self straight The war within you reached a stalemate But good gotta win in the end or else jail waits Broken souls, cell mates, followed by hell’s gates For “Bad Apples” failure waits in the belly of the beast And it’s never gonna cease ‘til you choose to el’vate I’m ready when you are, to cel’brate ‘til then kin
(Hook x2) Waiting for the clouds to part…. Waiting to be out of the dark… If our future’s bright, then the present is an overcast And we want it to be over fast Let’s Shine!