Midnight On My Mind

Woke up, same clock, same ceiling

Group chat dry but my phone still ringing

Scroll past wins I ain’t celebrating

Turn my L’s into fuel I’ve been marinating

Cheap plate, cold rice in the kitchen

Mom stress loud, every word like friction

Promise her a house with the view one day

’Til then it’s late nights, long pray, no play

I got midnight on my mind

All this pressure in my spine

Turn that pain into a grind (into a grind)

If they doubt, then let ’em doubt

’Cause I’m still gonna make it out

From the floor to the clouds, I’m fine (yeah, I’m fine)

Friends turned ghosts when the bag got close

They ain’t clap once but they talk the most

I don’t do shade, I just level my dose

Heart too big, gotta keep it on froze

Notes in my phone like a diary of sins

Every bar blood, every line new skin

If I fall once, I’mma stand up twice

If the door locked, I’mma charge that price (hey!)

I got midnight on my mind

All this pressure in my spine

Turn that pain into a grind (into a grind)

If they doubt, then let ’em doubt

’Cause I’m still gonna make it out

From the floor to the clouds, I’m fine (yeah, I’m fine)