Tomorrow

Some days
My eyes open up and
I wanna just cry
Things aren't goin' my way
Right now
Lost my pride
I should probably just die
At least if I was dead
I wouldn't have to fake a smile
Felt my soul
Goin' cold as ice
Sticks and stones could
Break these bones
But I'd rather be broke
Than to be controlled
Fought to hard
I don't wanna go home

I'll be up next
That's word on street
Swear it on god
And that's word to the preacher
Used to be the student
Now I'm comin' for teacher
Played the whole game
Never sittin' on the bleachers

If I make it to
Tomorrow
Swear I'll try
To change
But don't blame me
If I can't 180
If just don't spin that way
Rome wasn't built in a day okay
Walk before you run
With the bull ole
Gotta hit a drought
To appreciate rain
You'd never get better
If you didn't know pain

If I make it to tomorrow
If I make it to tomorrow
If I make it to tomorrow
Swear I'll try to change

Ya
I run through the gaps
Not tryna get sacked
Turned the jets on
Put the name on the map
With the all black kit
White letters on the back
The kid pinned it up
With a couple thumb tacks

New generation's
Inspiration
How did I get here
Perspiration
I move chains like Mr. Brady
Top of the class
And I feel amazing

If I make it to
Tomorrow
Swear I'll try
To change
But don't blame me
If I can't 180
If just don't spin that way
Rome wasn't built in a day okay
Walk before you run
With the bull ole
Gotta hit a drought
To appreciate rain
You'd never get better
If you didn't know pain

If I make it to tomorrow
If I make it to tomorrow
If I make it to tomorrow
Swear I'll try to change