Part I

[Intro]

Hey, turn the lights off, real quick

Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

I can feel it in the air

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

You got to feel the air

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

You just got to feel the air

[Verse]

It's been a minute since I talked to God

Wonderin' how I'm gon' beat these odds

Why let depression put a lock on life

When I know faith is the key to survive?

It's been crazy in my mama side

But it's the same thing on my father side

And Lord knows that took a piece of mind

And these days peace is way too hard to find

Oh, I, I-I

[Chorus]

Gotta keep on grindin', I gotta keep on grindin'

Gotta keep on climbin', I gotta keep on climbin'

Sometimes I laugh, just to keep from cryin'

Sometimes I drink, just to ease my mind

Gave out all my love, gotta resupply

Hard to trust the world whеn niggas keep on dyin'

I just hurt in silence, I stay fightin', proud

Rather hurt in privatе, than on somebody line

[Bridge]

Oh, my father fly high (My father keep flyin' right now)

Fly, above the sky (So high, so high)

(And peace enters my mind) My mind, my mind

Oh, my grandma fly (My grandma is flyin' high right now)

Fly, above the sky (So high, so high)

(And peace enters my mind) My mind, my mind

Oh, I, oh, I

[Chorus]

Gotta keep on grindin', I gotta keep on grindin'

Gotta keep on climbin', I gotta keep on climbin'

Sometimes I laugh (Sometimes), just to keep from cryin' (Oh, oh)

Sometimes I drink, just to ease my mind

Gave out all my love (Gave it all), gotta resupply

Hard to trust the world (The world) when niggas keep on dyin'

I just hurt in silence, I stay fightin', proud

Rather hurt in private, than on somebody line

[Outro]

(Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

I can feel it, I can feel it (Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

I can feel it in the air, oh my God

In the air (Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) (Melodic therapy, woah)

If it's one thing I know for sure (Melodic therapy, woah)

It's givin' up has never been an option (Melodic therapy, woah)

And givin' up will never be an option (Melodic therapy, woah)

And givin' up will never be an option (Melodic therapy, woah)

You see you gotta keep goin' (Melodic therapy, woah)

No matter what, you gotta keep pushin' (Melodic therapy, woah)

You see 'cause life happens to us all, it's about how you bounce back (Melodic therapy, woah)

They told me to describe myself in one word (Melodic therapy, woah)

I told 'em, "Resilient"

Resilience

Resilience is a noun and the first definition

Is the capacity to recover quickly from difficulties

Part II

[Intro]

334, Alabama (I got that [3:00?] and I'ma lay it right here)

Melodic, melodic

Melodic, melodic

Melodic, therapy for the broken

[Verse]

Yeah, Alabama goin' up, I finally got my time

And I ain't lettin' up for nobody

This serious, I signed my name on the dotted line

And I got plans to feed everybody

I'm one man, I can't be on everybody time

I'm one man, I can't please everybody

I'm one man, I can't be on everybody line

They callin' but can't seem to get me on the line

On airplane mode, I'm in the sky on Delta Airlines, I be dead tired

Put the headphones on a catch a vibe, a nigga done start writin'

Gotta work, gotta meet the project deadline

Gotta work, next time a nigga fly, it gotta be private

Gotta call papa, gotta keep my spirit right

Gotta call my papa, I swear somethin' ain't feelin' right

And he probably gon' say how I'm not livin' right

'Cause he say I'm prophet, but I gotta put in the time

They say, "Moo, how you do it?", I just say what's on my mind

Growin' up how I grew up, swear all a nigga know is grind

My mama worked two jobs, but she kept the chicken fried

My mama worked two jobs, and we were barely gettin' by

And she couldn't get us everything we want, but she would try

When you asked, you could guess the reply

Do you want this and that or the lights?

It's automatic, it's the lights every time

Now put a finger in the sky for hard times

And leave 'em up if you know 'bout them long nights

I mean many nights, on that henny ice

Ain't dealin' that pain, so your heart ain't healin' right

You carryin' this weight, it weigh heavy on your mind (Mind)

And I know that the liquor won't heal me (I know and I tried)

And I know that the real niggas feel me

Nobody know the real me like these walls

If these walls could talk, what would they say? (Hey, hey, yeah)

They'd probably tell you my pain

I been workin' hard, ooh-woah, ooh-woah

I could never go, ooh-woah

Back to the oh-ooh-old days

And I can't even lie this is my gift, this is my purpose, I'm here