Paroles Quicksand par Isaiah Rashad

I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
But, I found quicksand, quicksand, quicksand, oh
I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
But, I found quicksand, quicksand, quicksand

Yeah, forever on my only
Smoking on a dry kick
Dropping all my bullsh*t
Cut a couple partners
Young man why is that domestic on yo’ docket?
N***a getting drunk & couldn’t stop ‘em
Remind him of his Da Da
I just couldn’t be like them dog
Forgi’ on the rim dog
Betting I’m with him, fall, Isn’t he a crap game?
Damien to Batman, trama was your last name
Trama was your last name, trama was your last name

I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
Yeah, but quicksand, quicksand, quicksand
Quick- oh, uh
I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
But, I found quicksand, quicksand, quicksand
Yeah, Twan had that mind disease
Wonder if it pa**ed to me
My consent Bennet, they say you crazy for feeling
They don’t believe in yo vision
I can’t believе how i get it, then can’t beliеve
How I don’t believe in myself for a minute?
I take a chance like a Bennet
I do em both like a Bennet
Twins, but not look similar
Is this artwork or chemicals?
Cone stuffed with that graba leaf
I can sink on this innertube spiritual

I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
Yeah, but quicksand, quicksand, quicksand
Quick- oh, uh
I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
But, I found quicksand, quicksand, quicksand

Tired of sleeping on these f**kin couches
Betting on a n***a
Face the faith, an eight and give it all to God
Often I would park and catch a vibe upon the darker side
Spark until i fell asleep and woke up to a copper knock
Yeah, I been on my nomad
Yeah, pilot ejector if it go bad
I know that life might starve me 'cause God gon’ learn me
Either way I’m still running from this motherf**kin quicksand
I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
But, I found quicksand, quicksand, quicksand, oh
I’m tryna find my place in this bullsh*t, look
But, I found quicksand, quicksand, quicksand