Testo Joy, Forreal - Tarik

Testo della canzone Joy, Forreal (Tarik), tratta dall'album Joy, Forreal

High enough to whisper my prayers in God's ears
How could I be afraid, I mean what does a God fear
What good is giving up if that's not how I got here
Not even a fool at his lowest would stop here
Look at all this growth, I planted my crops here
Invested stock here, the prices don't drop here
You could come looking for war, it's not here
All I gots to offer is peace on the contrary
Seen a few fighting a battle that's not theirs
Choking up emotions in order to stop tears
Life is beautiful without question but not fair
Born at rock bottom then gotta strive to be top tier
Before I straightened out, I was caught in the cross hairs
Stress was too familiar, I even had lost hairs
Gained enough to know I ain't taking a loss here
Even still can't help but want us to all feel
Joy, forreal
Yea
Joy, forreal, Joy, forreal
Joy, forreal, Joy, forreal
Joy, forreal, Joy, forreal
Yea, death to the anxiety
Death to all the thoughts that at one point crippled the higher me
Death to any frequency that clashing with my vibrancy
Death to anything trying to eat the life inside of me
Nah life me up
Made it through my worst days and that hype me up
Odds looked like an automatic loss, guess I'm mighty clutch
It's coded in my DNA, so no one can deny me love
I built stepping stones out of downs, I can't deny I'm up
I can't go back to rock bottom
New floors above the clouds, the lowest that I'm dropping
Spent too much time hoping the world notice me popping
Tried looking outside, I had no other option
Nah, I had to find
Joy, forreal
Yea
Joy, forreal
I got more streams than followers and I chase neither
Know I need to post more, just can't help but to aim higher
Cutting back on social media's got me way lighter
Way too much advice from people that's going haywire
Got to put my joy before being famous
Way too many suicides from people we thought had made it
Way too many suicides from people who should have waited
For storms to pass over but it's hard not to grow impatient
I know that for a fact cause I've thought about killing me
Mainly when my actions were beneath my abilities
And when that compounded, it had led to fragility
Going back to old ways instead of new possibilities
And never feeling peace led to seeking serenity
Or even more the happy that I used to pretend to be
I gave my time to things that were draining my energy
Could feel it in my bones that was not who I'm meant to be
I had to find
Joy, forreal
Joy, forreal
I had to find joy, forreal
Joy, forreal, Joy, forreal
Joy, forreal, Joy, forreal



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