P. Blackk, Zyah Belle - I Hope All Is Well Lyrics

Yo, to keep it funky rapping drained my spirits
I was just a young king doing his thing with lyrics
That's back when I had dreams of gold chains and leer jets
See I been away from home y'all I was supposed to be on y'all
But now I'm grown y'all, trying to find my zone aye
I been all alone in my room and I'm penning poems aye
I prefer my own ask my bro that's just how I roll, yo
This shit sound good on records but it really put a toll
On friendships turn old, niggas thinking I turned cold
But I, really turned up to build a kingdom for my throne
But now I hope to reap all of which I've sewn
And maybe I'll continue to grow, but

I hope all is well (I hope, I hope)
I hope all is well (I hope, I hope, I hope, all)
Mmm, yeah, I hope all is well (I hope all is well)
Thank you for your time (I hope, I hope, oh)
Yo I hope all is well, uh (I hope all is well)
I hope all is well
Mm, I hope

To keep it funky I feel like I'm finished
I've grown to be too concerned with my name and image
I feel like I been chasing fame over friendship
My vanity over family, but I could feel it
I'm right there, but something don't feel right here
All these years trying to chase a buzz like light- that was wack
Now a nigga trying to know what love like, yo
I had love, but ain't know how to love right, so
I'm living for myself 'cause I need me to grow
All I'm telling y'all is what I need y'all to know
Drowning in deep thought 6 feet deep below
That's where I bury my thoughts, I lash out when I'm pissed off
But trust I made improvements
But a lot of me needs fixing
Musics been my religion that's beaten me to submission
Ups and downs constant waves of depression so listen
Sometimes you got to end it, to find a new beginning

One of the things that drives me absolutely crazy is when I know someone who's extremely talented and they're not doing anything with their talent
Because their spirit is broken
And you have to get away from what broke your spirit
Everybody's spirit is broken
I'm gonna ask you to spit a rhyme and he said "I don't do that anymore"
"What? Why?"
And he started going through this long list
"You know well this happened to me, and this person burnt me, and I never got paid from this and this, and-and such and such happened and this"
And I was just sitting there and I stopped him
And I said, "But what did the music do to you? What did the music do wrong?"
And he looked at me
And I said, "It's funny how you quit the thing that you love that did absolutely nothing wrong to you. Get away from all of the people that did you wrong. But, don't quit the music"