Lyrics the white room – Nomrah, stødgy, Javan Kane feat. Isaac Bacon
I’m just tryna fight through
I’m just tryna fight through
I’m just tryna
I’m just tryna fight through
I ain’t feelin’ right, ooh
I ain’t feelin’ right
Trapped inside this white room
Battling with my truth
Got me drinkin’ through the night, ooh
Got me thinkin’ through the night
I’m just tryna fight through
I ain’t feelin’ right, ooh
I ain’t feelin’ right
Trapped inside this white room
Battling with my truth
Got me drinkin’ through the night, ooh
Got me thinkin’ through the night
All turning 21 did for me was make my vices legal to pursue
So drink until I’m blue
And I pass out on the black couch of my therapist office
Sharing the bottle just so he can feel it too
I assume that my progress is imminent
Stop all the bickerin’, I am not for your images
Solitary confinement is all my brain has provided
It’s population gone quiet, so call my name if you like it
Brought my hand to Goliath and struck him down in one strike
He must be just like my demons, because this f**ker just won’t die
Stuck in my own mind, the battlefield’s a white room
I might lose this battle, but I’mma fight through
Anything thrown in my way: paper, emotions, or blades
Fake pills or Novocaine, stay thrilled or go insane
Fend for myself, heal from my trauma and grow
Ascend from the depths, I feel I’m finally home
I’m just tryna fight through
I ain’t feelin’ right, ooh
I ain’t feelin’ right
Trapped inside this white room
Battling with my truth
Got me drinkin’ through the night, ooh
Got me thinkin’ through the night
I’m just tryna fight through
I ain’t feelin’ right, ooh
I ain’t feelin’ right
Trapped inside this white room
Battling with my truth
Got me drinkin’ through the night, ooh
Got me thinkin’ through the night
You got me thinkin’ ’bout our future and past
So now I think about our love, and I just sit back and laugh
I miss my old home, back when I was hangin’ on Taft
Wish I was homegrown, now I’m all alone when I’m sad
I wish I never had to put up a fight
I asked for Prada this morning
And that sh!t came by the night
Operation Ghost
I swear to God that Casper knew the price
Like holy smokes, the cloud is comin’ faster than morning ice
Foam runnin’, know you wish you had a pair of these
White whip, got it blacked out, Cherokee
Losin’ weight and gainin’ money, wanna carry me
My ex alone, now she askin’ can she marry me
I think alone, yeah I sit in my room
When I could go out to the whip
And watch that whip go, Zoom
Oh f**k, I swept these f**kers to the ground
Where the broom
Grown up, I wish I didn’t have to go so soon, uh
I’m just tryna fight through
I ain’t feelin’ right, ooh
I ain’t feelin’ right
Trapped inside this white room
Battling with my truth
Got me drinkin’ through the night, ooh
Got me thinkin’ through the night
I’m just tryna fight through
I ain’t feelin’ right, ooh
I ain’t feelin’ right
Trapped inside this white room
Battling with my truth
Got me drinkin’ through the night, ooh
Got me thinkin’ through the night…
➤ Written by Christopher Harmon, Jalon Pero, Javan Kane & Isaac Bacon
Album: Zephyr Breathes
Produced by Limitless 6ix & Nomrah
Nomrah | Isaac Bacon | 2023
