all my desires seem to be out of my reach
still it seems like the universe is a reflection of me
it seems like the worlds a weapon formed against me
so it seems like I reject the blessings that I receive
the sweet taste of Ciroq comes along with sour thoughts
watered down, on the rocks, my mind is always on the clock
tick tick tick, that shit doesn’t seem to stop
but on another hand, I’m gettin' closer to the top
it’s always racing minute to minute
head spinning and it ain’t the liquor that did it
tick tick tick, I tried to give my luck a chance and it abandoned me quick
i tried to fall through with my ambition
but it seems like I fell away from my vision
drifting off the horizons where the sun lies and headed towards the dead of night
there’s beauty in the darkness, and struggle in the shadows
cast-iron mentality is beginning to rust
if I don’t do what I say, I’m only breaking my trust
chasing for my desires but only out of lust
it’s all out my reach, and my soul is still crushed
so it seems I can’t get everything i want
so it seems I don’t want everything i need
but it seems like I’m getting stuck
just because I don’t want the blessings i receive
Love this!