Released on April 24, 2016

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[Verse 1: Hope Wright]

Live from the bars, walls, halls, and sheets

On my cot and at my bro about my books next week

Convict, convinced my life fell off track

Grateful for the few who say they gon' help me bounce back

I lost touch with some that I'd talk to everyday

Guess my current situation leaves with nothing to say

Young appeal in the works. I work out early and often

It was to keep the ladies on me, now its to keep these niggas off me

My bitch a waitress somewhere in someone's club

Still ain't found a new love and got my head fucked up

Everything is on the outside; I'm feeling I'm not involved

Feeling like a 'real life' doesn't exist at all

I rather on the run. Uncaptured and loved deep

God burrows me a tunnel to family when in my sleep

I used to feel like someone God didn't believe in

But I'm still breathing. I'm here for a reason

(Just come see me nigga)


[Chorus]

No matter how its moving

You gotta keep doing

Now matter what you're doing

You gotta keep moving


[Verse 2: Hope Wright]

'Dear Me, Granny died last week. And in her sleep

You's in the hole for a month and some change. We couldn't speak

And you know Uncle Fred crazy. He argued more then he said I Love You to her

So his spirits the bluest

And no funeral yet. Shit, everybody broke

Everybody at everybody throat

You was the level headed one, we miss and we need you

Hope you stay more outta trouble, get home to your people

And your son is looking Just like you

Got damn baby, you got good things to get back to

I know the pressures high, the same for me every day

I hate to see the family cry, its like I'm losing my brain

I keep my head high, just to even my plane

Its like I'm going insane just to out-sane the sane

And you was in my prayers today, will be tomorrow

Thats a muthafuckin' Promise. Your Auntie'


[Chorus]

No matter how its moving

You gotta keep doing

Now matter what you're doing

You gotta keep moving