Growing Pains

By JrWorm

On Depository

Released on May 20, 2024

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[Verse 1]

Growing pains, most come with age

Most come with how you depict on what you be saying

Whole phrase with no change is how you maintain

But complain when mundane brains gain better aim

Amongst the one that been had it in his veins

No point in being sane

Real niggas decaying in they own domain

No way it’s explained

Eyestrain from how you refrain

It’s like you been in chains with no intentions of breaking

It’s worse than a shame if that’s how you conversating

It’s more than insane if that’s all they gon’ be taken

Step away from my terrain, I ain’t really with the faking

Hating on a nigga that only took his seat in the game

I can’t see my range

Only getting sweeter like cane

And shout out Sweet cause she’s my flame

Niggas try and leach but I got the wolfsbane

I put yo head to woodgrain

You ain’t in no lane to try and entertain my reign

I get a migraine any time you think you sustained

Think you got a name

You still taunting the same thing you made in eighth-grade mind frame

You better off getting thrown in a hurricane


[Interlude]

(You know, cuz, like, it like, picks up trash and shit, so)

Yuh


[Chorus]

Rest assured (Sheesh), I got my shit for sure

Gaining peace and more or less

Ignore your forms of tests

I coulda sworn you next

Then I spoke what I expressed

In hopes it would affect your scope

Now you on need to know

Uh

Can’t believe you knew the ropes, shit

And still decided to go (Ayy)


[Verse 2]

Mind games

Now I gotta find ways to line my greatness with the people that know what it takes

Remain anecdotally proper

Ima vocally prosper

Study hard like a scholar that’s only in for the dollars

But really wanna move they family to bigger and better

I’m offering apologies to impossible prophecies

Moving folks like monopoly

It’s not the way we meant to be

Honestly, it’s a robbery of innocence

Remarkably, I’m in this shit to make it stick

It started as a wish

Now it’s hit for hit, blow for blow

Most the shit you do for show

Behind doors, it’s no dough

It’s no growth

You not even a foe, just a nigga I once got to know

Months ago, the glow was matching the flow

But now I’m madder than before

I hate it but here it go

I’m hurting but still I know

Shit, uh

I’m hurting but still I know

Pain, a sign of how I grow


[Chorus]

Rest assured, I got my shit for sure

Gaining peace and more or less

Ignore your forms of tests

I coulda sworn you next

Then I spoke what I expressed

In hopes it would affect your scope

Now you on need to know

Uh

Can’t believe you knew the ropes, shit

And still decided to go


[Outro]

Uh, still decided to, yeah

Worm