Thankful

Lyrics

I’m thankful with these lyrics

When you give me your time

Im thankful for many things

But don’t act like i'm not a real one when you see me

How many different ways

I listen to the beat

We go our different ways

Just to become elite

I only pray

for the right headspace

That’s the difference with me

I find space at the three point line take that

all those reps

Came to fruition for me

And I was stealing CDs

Right underneath in my sleeves

And jacket pocket right beneath

I know i’ve made some mistakes

rare times but temporary

would you believe me if I said I’m sent here from the future

days of future

past wolverine

I only pray

for the right headspace

That’s the difference with me

This is a gift I receive

How many different ways

I listen to the beat

We go our different ways

Just to become elite

If I can feel it I guess I should be thankful for it

That’s the thing I say in my head

If I can feel it I guess I should be thankful for it

That’s the thing I say in my head

That’s the spark that I need

I only pray

for the right headspace

That’s the thing that I say

in my head

Every breath that i take

That’s what I been telling myself

Level the field that i play

In my head

I’ll lead this

They remember the path i leave

Follow the ribbons in the woods tied on the trees conscience stream of a genius

the process is tough I’m still ashamed of my past arrogance that’s enough

don’t act like i'm not a real one when you see me

don’t act like i'm not a real one when you see me

don’t act like i'm not a real one when you see me

don’t act like i'm not a real one when you see me

And you can let it spill out

anyway you feel about

Drive slow with the crew

Details play out

many thanks, all those reps

many thanks, all those reps

many thanks, all those reps

many thanks, all those reps

And I can be thankful for that

You hit me hard when you talked to me like that

But i'm quick instincts on the catch

receive the message anyway you throw the pass

many thanks all those reps

many thanks all those reps

many thanks all those reps

many thanks all those reps

I find space like i’m steph

Quick pace can’t keep up

Man down quick death

Tough luck

All those reps many thanks

All those reps many thanks

All those reps many thanks

All those reps many thanks

All those reps many thanks

Maybe god made me a painter for people who aren’t born yet

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