Музыка для Тренировок, МУЗЫКА ДЛЯ СПОРТА, Спорт, Тренировка, Тренировка Кардио Тренировка (Хип-Хоп 90-х)

Sometimes you gotta look in the mirror
Be honest with yourself
Yeah

I strip away the ego, lay the armor down
Taking off the heavy and invisible crown
I'm bearing my soul on this soulful beat
Admitting my failures, accepting defeat
I chased the illusion, I followed the gold
And let my authentic spirit grow cold
I pushed away the people that loved me the most
Now I'm sitting alone, talking to a ghost
The regrets are piling up like an unpaid bill
Swallowing my pride is a bitter pill
But a man is defined by how he rebounds
Picking himself up from the undergrounds
I'm stitching the wounds with a needle and thread
Trying to silence the voices inside of my head

This is my confession, written on the page
Trying to escape from this self-made cage
The soul sample cries, and I feel the pain
Walking through the fire to stand in the rain
This is my confession.

I apologize to my mother for the sleepless nights
For all the rebellion and all of the fights
I apologize to myself for the damage I caused
For all of the beautiful moments I paused
I'm seeking redemption, I'm seeking the grace
Looking for a smile on a familiar face
The drums are the heartbeat, steady and slow
Watering the roots so the tree can grow
I'm turning the page, starting a new chapter
Searching for the peace and the genuine laughter
It's a long road back to the righteous path
But I'm doing the spiritual, emotional math
Learning to forgive, learning to heal
Keeping the music incredibly real

This is my confession, written on the page
Trying to escape from this self-made cage
The soul sample cries, and I feel the pain
Walking through the fire to stand in the rain
This is my confession.

Forgive me
I'm trying
We all trying