Luyện nghe bài hát There's Alot Going On

Yeah, just my life
Front to back, top to

changing around me
These days don't the same
We all lost faith and family
Why must we play game?
have mercy on me
I've a sinnin' man
Pull out my wings, off the bridge and crash in a plane
If I land...

Know I die
We live forever in my
And I say
We live forever, that life

There's a lot goin' on but I stick to the I love
I never claimed to be a perfect man but name a man who was
Consequences of my actions in the past years had me out
It was like, May, I just moved to L.A., I was figure it out
for depression that I cut cold turkey, had the kid manic
In an out in Hollywood, wildin' out like Nick Cannon
Railin' Adderall out a dollar bill, on the bathroom floor
Clean the whole mess up with my nose, what the fuck I a vacuum for?
New York City on my birthday, June 6th,
I had that first meeting with Hov, plus I brought out the whole
I drank that bottle of D'usse Ty Ty gave me that night
When we left the club Rap Genius house me and shorty got into a fight
She came out the swingin', hit me in the jaw
I was really tryna her off
But I ended up in the with my hands around her neck
I was trippin',
Too proud to apologize or empathize, I it all on her
Sayin' that she hit me first, though she was the one hurt
I was really just reflectin' all the hurt I was feelin' from the band's rejection
When Kids Days split, that shit felt like a c-section
And my and jealousy with Natalie on top of the amphetamines
And the ecstasy had me drown face down in the Chesapeake
The next month I dropped "Down on My Luck" and had goin' nuts
But I couldn't even appreciate it at the time, I was goin' through too
Now I had to leverage million dollar label on the table for my records
In Ibiza paella on the roof, tryna choose over breakfast
Hov wasn't with the biddin' war, but I knew the Roc just right
When I saw Kanye at Wireless, T-Pain, still a good life
Felt so close when Mr. Hudson introduced me to him
He don't even remember that shit... like a bitch off Backpage
But at that stage, I was ready to for the fence like a batting cage
At the same time, I was windin' a low point in my addict phase
The Adderall started wearin' off and I went a deep writer's block
All over a song that I couldn't that I wrote about signin' to the Roc
that ironic? I was feelin' so psychotic
With the world excited for me and my idol sayin' I got it
Shit got bad out in L.A., so I moved home to my mom's basement
Linked up with Smoko and Beatz and took it back to basics
Then I wrote "Rage," that was me screamin' out through the
And "U Mad," addressin' my with Natalie, it was too bad
The violence and the lies slipped suicide into my mental
I did acid in the studio one day and almost myself
As I started to fall apart, stars started to align
Oh Mys came to Chicago in January at the perfect
He said Kanye was workin' on an album, and Uzi him one of our songs
He was tryna fly me out, nigga, it was goin' down the Dow Jones
Pulled up to Westlake, day I was there, I recorded "Wolves"
I knew I was the one, Lyor meetin' with the oracle
But I had to get a 'fore the door was pulled
out on SNL
All the hatin' on me back home lookin' at me like, "FML"
A lot of people comin' out the wood like, "Let's work," network
All the pressure makin' my head hurt, the molly wouldn't let the work
At this time like Feb. 1st to the 15th, and I'm still addicted
Frustrated, writin' shit for Ye, tryna someone else's vision
Then he laid that on "U Mad" and we made the shit the single
Ye and Hov into it over me, tryna do a joint venture
And G.O.O.D. Music fam, but it's that Roc boy SAVEMONEY life
Took the bus out on the road for the Traffic tour, did a nights
Cleaned out my closet, I got rid of all of my
If you learn one thing my journey, nigga it's don't stop believin'
When this got so suffocatin' I could barely even keep breathin'
Wrote my wrongs all in this song now I'd like to y'all to my season
Nigga I'm