Deven Coleman — Broken Wings

I have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dyingI have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dyingI set my foot into the gameI tried to find my waySince 7th grade I knew that this was my only muckin’ wayPut my heart into this rhythmsPut my soul out on that pageSo I stopped doing basketballAnd started being on stagesMy grades started droppingAnd I started rolling dailyMarijuana odor was the only thing I knewMixed with passion and musicThat’s what helped go throughI got my back against the wallAnd I’m asking you for helpWithout music in my lifeMy life would be a living hellReally I don’t even have the fuss to make it happenAnd it sucksBut I know if I can just keep it upI have enough support from you allTo stand up and walk toughBut for me, I see the lifeAnd I’m never gonna stop’til the day that I dieI have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dyingI have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dyingI’m lookin’ at my broken wings, at my scarsI never thought I would get this farI gained passion and made artMy homie told me you’ll never make itI never listenedI kept going onPeople told me no education means blank spaceBut with dedication I swear to God I’ll be celebratingI’ll be on high levelThat’s for greatnessI ain’t never give a damn about what people sayI just do this cause I got nothing elseYou would know that there is truly nothing elseAnd this tryingI’ll try againI never stopI just pretendI need a pen, a pencil pathAnd from there I ‘ll show you anything and everything I amTake a lookThis is meAnd I ain’t got no other plansI have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dyingI have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dyingI have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dyingI have broken wingsI keep trying, keep tryingI won’t give inI’m dying, I’m dying