Fall from Grace

from Fruits of My Labor by Cameron London

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lyrics

Hook:

I look around and try to love what I have in the moment
Dang, I’m really my greatest opponent
How can I fight the man in the mirror
When I’ve been walking alone in the dark
These are the things I need to consider
Back to the days of making of mark

Verse:

I’m feeling that pressure to be the greatest
I ain’t grow enough
Out of my prime, I can’t resign
I still haven’t shown enough
I been fertilizing soil with blood
I been watering the seeds with tears
I been counting every bead of sweat
I been working in the field for years
But now that I’m out
I gotta keep pushing for better
Had a muse, I’ll never forget her
Want a chance to tell her the truth
Type of message I’d write in a letter
I haven’t been focused on love
It’s probably the reason that garden is dying
Not like I meant to neglect it
I nurtured the soul but every connection was dying
Lost at first
Write the verse
Slip the curse
And make pain go away
When I don’t know what to say
I step away and do one thing
What I do best
Get it up off of my chest
Stressing don’t do you favors baby
I been praying for your best
So I Write rhymes
True crimes
You can read in between all the ink lines
Try to give but I think I wanna keep mind
Got lost on the incline
But now that I’m back I’m blacking on tracks
Ten toes, all facts time to put it on wax
Started to lack
Now when I step in the room
You can feel the return of the Mack

Verse 2:

Gotta prepare for my future
It’s testing me
Notification, that’s destiny texting me
Most of the things that I’m feeling are stressing me
Identical to the things that are blessing me
So when I’m stuck in my head
Running through, every, single, possibility
Hating myself is not the way to sharpen my abili…
Teed up, by 30 I’m planning on kicking my feet up
Not to retire
This to the death, not planning on giving my seat up
Days get lonelier
That’s just cause I don’t see any competition
Probably the Midas touch
Cause I see the world through a 007 mission
Alert the press, I confess
That I’m one of the greats
Look around see em stuffing they face
From the plate I fixed long ago
At the table but it’s all for show
Time turns but I’m sick of the sand
Eyes burn, these are tears of a man
Life changed but I stuck to the plan
Can’t flinch when they bite my hand
I’m Trynna give my soul with y’all
The more I give then the more I’m gonna fall (fall fall)
My mama just called, said give it to God