Why you holding on
You don’t need that
They just feeding BS super strong
You don’t eat that
They telling you that you is on your own
You believe that
You get everything you ever want
You can see that
But you feeling stripped cuz yo grip gripped tight
Now that grip is a fist, all you wanna do is fight
So your work don’t work and your worth won’t rise
You think you just ’bout your money, but you want what it can’t buy
You can never sit alone cuz them voices so live
But you always on your own cuz you pushed ’em all aside
At least that’s what you see when you look through closed eyes
Having a bad past contest like you ’bout to win a prize, like
I had it worse, no I had it worse
Naw man, I had it worse
Ummmm
Let go

You only scared cuz they told you you should be
You only there cuz they told you they would be
Why don’t you care at what I told you you could be
Why you prepared for everywhere but where the good be
Yo life is like what you know you not gone like
But you must like it cuz you recite it every night like it’s on mics
It’s like you chained to what you foster
It’s like yo brain is your impostor
It’s like you glory in your story like your pain’s your badge of honor
Let go
Why do you stay here
Let’s go
Why do you play here
Let’s grow
Why do you not do you
Instead dwell in the hell that you lived through
Uh, that’s old
Remember, only the weak have enemies
And the strong have inner peace
Only the weak have enemies
and the strong have inner peace

Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go, ay ay
What you holding on to
Guilt, pain, shame man that’s what you don’t do, naw
Ay, what you holding on for
Is pain what you wanna be known for
Man
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go
Let go

Ay, thinking that you woke but you still tired
Wanting God to take the wheel but you still drive
With yo half full glasses are you still blind
Yeah you look good but do you feel fine, ay
Yeah you look good but do you feel mine
It’s yours, nothing is forced
Making these judgments ’bout life, who’s your source
Feeling all mighty now you’re like, ooh Lord
I need a victory
But let me ask you
Who are you without your history
Man
Everything is, nothing was
Created by, with, and for love
One more time
Everything is, nothing was
Created by, with, and for love
Let go”