優里 (Yuuri)
Carry On

[Chorus: Jenny Neon]
While I carry on (Carry on)
Standing above the struggle with all of the shit below us
And it’s cool, homies know where they belong
So who you wit? Tell me who you is?

[Verse 1: Jenny Neon]
Undiscovered gem ever since I was introverted
Little kid was on the surface, grew up to be more than what she
Envisioned for herself, mental health’s bullshit
To her family, it was a taboo subject
So i would bottle up feelings, all in my
D.N.A
Was way too young to realize tomorrow’d be tiring
Now, I know life’s a bitch, I was raised to either give a fuck about it or ignore it ‘til she rowdy
And mama ain’t raised no bitch, raised up to deal with one
Death knocking on the door…

[Interlude: Jenny Neon]
“Ay, homie, open the fucking door!”
“I ain’t opening shit!”
“Homie, where you from?”

[Verse 1: Jenny Neon]
Shit gave me the chills, the first time that i ever known
Him, almost saw it face to face with a relative
Don’t miss him knowing I’ll make it, plot revenge on some abusive
Motherfuckers get into it, i felt like they were intruding
N***as were never included, take your mask off
I know the real you, it’s useless for you to front, but…
[Chorus: Jenny Neon]
While I carry on (Carry on)
Standing above the struggle with all of the shit below us
And it’s cool, homies know where they belong
So who you wit? Tell me who you is?

[Verse 2: Jenny Neon]
No handouts, I put the cost of my leg & arm
Into this shit because I knew that music is where I belong
I would celebrate achievements but I’m too accustomed to be accomplished
According to listeners, open ears like A.I, across me
Seems like falling off’s the epidemic nowadays
So them syringes pinched in me with no fluke, too destined to make
I’m FBI, I’ll kill your career then claim it as suicide
Priority is to clean the crown, to make it my property
& honestly, I rap ‘cause it’s the only thing I can do right
To write my wrongs, I made a left turn & I buckled up despite
The crazy ride, I wanna thank some albums that made me alive
Man On The Moon, g.k.m.c, To Pimp A Butterfly
Oil Of Every Pearl’s Un-Insides & Stankonia
To name a couple that helped me built the courage to carry it

[Chorus: Jenny Neon]
While I carry on (Carry on)
Standing above the struggle with all of the shit below us
And it’s cool, homies know where they belong
So who you wit? Tell me who you is
[Verse 3: Caleb Ray]
While i carry on, with what i carry onto
The train in my carry on, they’re staring at me wrong
Don’t even bother to trust me, you’ll find it harder to judge me
Just keeping God right above me, one and done like it’s nothing
I’m fucking gone, after this last handful of songs
And i wouldn’t be talking, if your car can’t handle bombs
She like my ambience, right? I like her pantries off
I’m out of time, tell ‘em what i carry on..

[Chorus: Jenny Neon]
While I carry on (Carry on)
Standing above the struggle with all of the shit below us
And it’s cool, homies know where they belong
So who you wit? Tell me who you is?