Dive In

Album cover art for "Dive In" by TRA (USA)

TRA (USA) - Rap, Hip-Hop

Dive In

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[Verse 1] Dive in Slide in Light work it's a night in Studio living I never mind it Picking up a rhythm It's a prison at the minimum The motive is the listening And what if I don't hear it then What if I was given the position Take it back if I don't see the vision It's nothing What if motivation gave me something I'm more than a gifted child Always did this for more than recognition Never needed no permission I did it alone Driven but he's hidden Never saw the need for more than simple missions Got me feeling lonely Feel like nobody really know me Give me rеpetitions Give me lеss supervision I got heat if you let me in the kitchen Wait till you see the ambition I got bigger dreams Took a minute but I found what it means Wasted my teens for exponential growth To find out how to let go of control And find myself without a home Burrow my self esteem It ain't never what it seems like I could grow up like a fiend like Green light to dome like Get hyped at a real big show like Be my guest Or like get this off my chest Looking self obsessed Feeling so compressed Tighten while I rest up No protest I'm like this ain't no contest if I'm always best And like always stressed It's like caving in I'm just staying in What's new Would I really be an artist if I looked like you Would I really wanna keep things tight like a noose New man on the loose Watching out for the young man truth Maybe if I quit a couple years ago I wouldn't wanna reintroduce I got the small town roots Big moves in the light Demons in the night I don't wanna die But fall if you must, right Light up the joint if you living life Everything's gonna be alright [Verse 2] Notice me Motivation running dry Got no money turn a side hustle to a money maker Turning dope bread into bakers ARTRA moving up slowly when I'm filmmaking Get a job thinking they can make me work for 'em free labor But I'm making moves Chopping down T's Getting paper Fuck it What you be talking bout when I come around Mother fuckers got T on their lips like We on the last min game six type shit Make me wanna come prove I'm the next kid up I don't give a fuck whatcha talking bout Got 'em by the neck when I come around Not too dangerous I don't blame y'all Not like change gonna mess with this I live laugh love in bliss I got lists and trips And tricks and fits for days Don't miss I could be rolling in money but stuck in abyss And it's funny when they don't give a shit I keep on moving and proving It's all that I'm doing You lost in the sauce of this world But I'm here to dip it You mother fuckers got me wishing for change While y'all just be staying the same I'm doing it different Yeah What if it's all in your head now Now

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  • Tyler Aeschlimann