IN THE ECHOES
OKAY FINE and Common Tribe and Yesiwill
Pre-Cleared
ISRC
QZNMW2547825
Custom Track ID
ru39CFtaDRrB
Composers
Jeremiah Richard Livingston (ASCAP) 25.00% Ryan Spann (BMI) 25.00% John Wortman (ASCAP) 25.00% Will Greene (BMI) 25.00%
Original Publishers
Will Greene (BMI) 25.00% Ryan Spann (BMI) 25.00% John Wortman (ASCAP) 25.00% Jeremiah Richard Livingston (ASCAP) 25.00%
Master Owners
Ryan Spann 25.00%John Wortman 25.00%Will Greene 25.00%Jeremiah Richard Livingston 25.00%
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Composer
John Wortman, Ryan Spann, Will Greene
Lyrics
Lotta decisions I made have echoes
I hold on to hurt that I feel can't let go
Karmas a trick make her put on stilettos
When stuff fall to pieces I pick up the legos
Stuff went left felt like a right from Canelo
Way down below from the bottom I bellow
Stuck in the deep end i swim with a breath stroke
Every breath ends in a coffin no strep throat
Dealing with life we don't deal to the devil
It's like the Pinocchio kid and Chepeto
No will in my actions controlled by my elbows
The grass ain't always greener mow yo own meadows
Always floatin' in my own we don't meddle
For what I'm worth imma need my own bezel
Constant motion even roses gon petal
Always growing cause we know we don't settle
I think I sold my soul for the accolades
I think I gave myself for a piece of the burning pie
Thinking back on what I thought were better days
That was just a symptom of getting by
And now I'm living in the echoes
Echoes, echoes, echoes, echoes
And now I'm living in the echoes
I talk to the walls and they nod with a grin
The echoes write stories of the man l've been
Talking to silence hope solace responds
It's part of my journey what mileage I'm on
Went through the struggle and dreamt I would prosper
Looked in the mirror adjusted my posture
Life can be blunt so i gotta be sharper
Learn from the days in dark I'm smarter
I'm not a big step when Im stepping I stomp
That ain't all that she wrote in my story I stopped her
Exceed my goals so I gotta go far
Hear my legacy call so I better start walking
I think I sold my soul for the accolades
I think I gave myself for a piece of the burning pie
Thinking back on what I thought were better days
That was just a symptom of getting by
And now I'm living in the echoes
And now I'm living in the echoes
And now I'm living in the echoes
And now I'm living in the echoes