Conflicted Songtext
von Pete Philly & Perquisite

Conflicted
Sometimes I feel conflicted and restricted in my ways
Ups and downs, manic in a state of panic, in a rage
Ready to flip the page
But I can′t seem to get of it, still remain a kid
I aim to get the respect, the props and the money that I need
I bleed to get out of my shitty apartment
A beat and rhyme is what I start with
I part quick, with non-believers, under achievers and overcapitalized money retrievers
And yet I still understand this man is just a grain of sand
Within this masterplan, feel that life is going faster man
I feel like I'm out of luck and stuck in a plastercan
And even when I′m up, I'm waiting for disaster man Then I pass a can of juice to one of my peers
Realize he got the same aspirations and fears
And then there's a solid reason for these blood, sweat and tears
The chaos in my head becomes clear, the sun appears
And the tears just wash away
I look forward to a new day and pray for some inspiration
Before I know it my hand starts to write on it′s own
I′m in the zone, it's on
And the tears just wash away
Yeah, I look forward to a new day and pray for some inspiration
Before I know it my hand starts to write on it′s own
I'm in the zone, man it′s on, it's on, it′s on!