Unbroken Kraft - Fight Fight Lyrics

Guess I'm on the timeline hope the time's right
Looking at you nine times with my mind's eye
I just need some guidelines for the limelight
I just want my days to be more life like
Guess I need to fight fight like the Mike Ty
Guess I need to rhyme lines like a fine wine
Guess I'm not so tough and I'm walking sidelines
Guess I need to lift more build on my spine

Hope I was a bright kid never go and fight kid
Never take up challenges and never think so high kid
Never take your stand only listen to command
Look at all the people fuck your life in advance
And I don't really even know if my life got a chance
What I really fuckin' do ever bring me finance
But I'm taking my chances
Love me or hate me my life advances
Look at me do you think I'm winning or losing
Neither of that shit I live my life just for proving
I wanna prove everything I was scared of
My shoes were comfortable but I took the pair off
I know I'm scary this way I'm not denying
At times I scare me away I'm not denying
Healthy practices of life I'm not applying
Staying late lot of hate and I'm not even dining

Guess I'm on the timeline hope the time's right
Looking at you nine times with my mind's eye
I just need some guidelines for the limelight
I just want my days to be more life like
Guess I need to fight fight like the Mike Ty
Guess I need to rhyme lines like a fine wine
Guess I'm not so tough and I'm walking sidelines
Guess I need to lift more build on my spine

You tell me I'll keep my mouth shut
I've been tryna' speak up but my mouth stuffed
My life ain't mine until I'm in my sound hub
Underground when my fam' comes like I'm groundnut
Utkarsh only had one job but not a fun job
Lunch hours but no sunflowers
Kraft wanna be the happiest
I'm being pulled both ends till my bone ends
Road ends one friend with the boat strands
Both hands tryna' reach for the rope ends
Stone head that I am gonna' miss my chance
Wish I could blame the circumstance
Skipping food feeling like I'm screwed raging in the booth
Kinda glued with this fucked up mood people tell I'm rude
No point taking my stand if you don't know me
You better go ahead and blow me

Guess I'm on the timeline hope the time's right
Looking at you nine times with my mind's eye
I just need some guidelines for the limelight
I just want my days to be more life like
Guess I need to fight fight like the Mike Ty
Guess I need to rhyme lines like a fine wine
Guess I'm not so tough and I'm walking sidelines
Guess I need to lift more build on my spine