Songtext Favorite injury Evidence

Favorite injury

The solver of the mystery
Only problem is consistency
I learned the most about myself when I was pivoting
Never giving in, sitting on my hands is still a sin
Blank feelings till I fill it in
I give thanks and watch the fan on the ceiling spin
In the place from a plan that I built within
I was standing tall, but only standing in
Running through the ringer's standard when you plan to win
Still water isn't shallow what I'm landing in
No hard feelings. Everybody's tough until they get cuffed
And put in the car and start squealing
Life is such
I guess any music that I love is what I like to touch
More important shit than money in my site to clutch
Letting go of any people I don't like as much
Cutting strings and ties
Getting out what I sing inside
If I love a song I don't miss a single line
If I love a song I don't miss a single line

Hate to harbor hard feelings on the way to heaven
I must be the healing of heart, my hells hottest
Hand off
I'm trying to steer through the dark
I seen it all, world spinning threw my fam from the arch
That was my dog, I'm assessing shit the way it was drawn
I play my part, kept my heater on they day it was drawn
That shit was art
Paint the city red
Let 'em feel the pain that's in my head
I'm about my money y'all, stress, I'm gonna exchange it for some bread
I'm hanging all in all, home is every place I hang my head
Get it by tomorrow, I'm gonna be impatient till I'm dead
Burn a spliff into ashes, passing another hour
Turning borrowed time, living the minutes is ticking faster
But what's the sense in putting lipstick on a disaster?
Make it ugly for 'em 'cause it's gonna rock the same about me
Numbers I never call 'cause niggas ain't gonna play about me
And I'm flawed 'cause I only ever pray about me
I'm thanking God, so what that say about me?
Remain a mystery
The world steady breaking my heart, my favorite injury