Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way

Like the blood of Christ is
We go with the flow in sacrifices
You know what you know, the highs and the lows
And lately there’s too many lows, whoa
You would think I’m afraid of heights
But I’m wishing that I could just catch a flight
Running from problems, and problems are running me
Like my water bill
Don’t know how to feel
Burning trees, burning bush
Burning Reggie, can’t afford the kush
Having a breakdown, my car as well as my mental
With no one to vent to
My job isn’t essential
Stimulus on delay, on delay
But I need mine
Gotta make a way, but I need time and me time
I need a stimulus check
And I need a stimulus 'cause I’m depressed
I know I deserved to be blessed
And I’m not, that is the reason I’m stressed
My girlfriend is late as my college tuition
And I’m lacking ambition
Lacking the motivation, my problems are multiplying
And I’m lacking the vision
I’m negative like my bank account
Deeper in debt, trying make it out
This depression I’m in, the children are whining
My credit cards are declining
Like my mental health
But asking for some help? I’d rather be playing myself
Friends telling me keep the faith
But I can’t keep a job
My God

Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way

I just wanna isolate, burn a little sage
Got a bit of rage, Black Superman doesn’t get sleep nowadays
‘Cause I’m up in away
Hey, insomnia: a horrible thing with a beautiful name
Wait, bags in my eyes, money on the brain
Sex doesn’t the feel the same
Aye, I don’t really drink, I don’t really smoke
But I might start today
Wait, they say I need to go to church
Really need to pray, really need to work
On my lack faith, working on myself
And my health, and my self-worth
And my self-confidence, worth knowing but anonymous
Really insecure, not really sure
When I’ll be feeling the opposite
Not really with the drama, shit
I’m ain’t really into watching it
Whatcha know about selling food stamps
Just to pay half of the light bill
$200: that’s a light bill
No Netflix, but I might chill
Been hot headed, stuck inside my head
So gotta make way out
I just kicked a few fake friends out my heart
And I hope they stay out
I misplaced my halo
But like I mispronounced it
I’m feeling hallow wondering how low
Will a nigha go

Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Don’t know what we’re gonna do today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way

Thankful that I’m able to catch a break
Thankful that I’m able to pave my way
Thankful that I’m able to catch a break
Thankful that I’m able to pave my way

Keep your head up today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
Keep your head up today
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way
But we gotta make a way