Reflections
C-Rxch Lyrics
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I gotta keep my focus
Tell me when this shit all end
Will I still be unnoticed
They got these secret feelings
The unspoken truth
I was drug dealing
Hanging with the broken youth
All my respect is over due
Ain't showing love baby
'Cause I think I'm over you
I'd rather be alone then deal with the shit we goin through
Searching for my zone
I don't think I really got a clue
I wanna pop I close my eyes and see it in my sleep
When this drop they feel my rhymes when I preach
For my brother who done died I need another drink
For my brother who done died I need another drink
Baby steps turn to leaps
Progress and repeat
How you gon' get blessed catching Z's
I confess on the beat
Nothing less nothing neat
Tryna see a check for my grief
Baby steps turn to leaps
Progress and repeat
How you gon' get blessed catching Z's
I confess on the beat
Nothing less nothing neat
Tell 'em no rest till the peak
Gotta monetize
Gotta monetize
Be close to the goats that you idolize
Been feeling undermined
Spittin' these quotes look you in ya eyes
If ya feel me turn ya speakers up
Yeah I know they got some need for us
The game lacking little skill and grace
Tryna contemplate who be real or fake
Sitting back and let the pressure rise
Serving sacks me myself and I
Cause these niggas quick to testify
I took a risk for them extra fries
Still never seen a whole plate
City never seen a gold plaque
Shawty off the xannies and the prozac
Came from dark days now the show packed
When we part ways I don't phone back
You was in the picture just to distract
Sippin' liquor tryna detach
Yeah I know I'm gifted don't need ya feedback
Writing scriptures serving tree sacks
Used to trap out Teresa's house
Rapping on the stage with the speakers loud
I'm on a wave and I need it now
I told you before I guess I'll tell you again
Stuck in that moment and sending condolences
I can't let anyone in
Treat me like I'm ya homie but act like a phony
You do not want me to win
In the first paragraph of the lyrics to C-Rxch's song "Reflections," the artist reflects on feelings of doubt and the struggle to maintain focus amidst uncertainty. The lyrics also touch on the fear of being overlooked and the weight of unspoken emotions and past experiences, such as involvement in drug dealing and association with a troubled crowd. The artist acknowledges their origins and the need to prioritize self-preservation over toxic relationships, expressing a desire for solitude as they navigate their personal journey and search for a sense of direction.
The second paragraph delves into themes of personal growth and perseverance, emphasizing the importance of incremental progress and resilience. The artist juxtaposes the idea of taking small steps that ultimately lead to significant breakthroughs, highlighting the cyclical nature of striving for improvement and overcoming obstacles. There is a sense of vulnerability as the artist shares their innermost thoughts and struggles, acknowledging the ongoing quest for validation and closure in the face of adversity.
The third paragraph delves into the complexities of navigating the music industry and the pursuit of recognition and success. The artist grapples with feelings of being underestimated and undervalued, all while striving to maintain authenticity and integrity in their craft. There is a sense of defiance and determination as the artist calls for listeners to amplify their voice and acknowledges the challenges of discerning genuine relationships from superficial ones in a competitive and often hypocritical environment.
In the final paragraph, the artist reflects on past hardships and hard-earned achievements, drawing parallels between personal growth and professional aspirations. There is a poignant introspection on the struggles of maintaining boundaries and authenticity in relationships, as well as the resilience needed to overcome setbacks and negativity. The lyrics convey a sense of self-reliance and resilience, with a clear determination to focus on personal growth and success, despite the obstacles and distractions that may arise.
Line by Line Meaning
Here go the doubt creepin' in
Uncertainty starts to invade my mind
I gotta keep my focus
I must maintain my concentration
Tell me when this shit all end
Share with me the conclusion of this situation
Will I still be unnoticed
Will I continue to be ignored
They got these secret feelings
They possess concealed emotions
The unspoken truth
The truth left unsaid
I was drug dealing
I used to be involved in illegal drug trade
Hanging with the broken youth
Associating with troubled young people
I'm from the mud
I come from a difficult situation
All my respect is over due
My respect is long overdue
Ain't showing love baby
I am not expressing affection, my dear
'Cause I think I'm over you
Because I believe I have moved on from you
I'd rather be alone then deal with the shit we goin through
I prefer solitude over dealing with our struggles
Searching for my zone
Seeking my place of comfort and focus
I don't think I really got a clue
I am not sure I fully understand
I wanna pop I close my eyes and see it in my sleep
I desire success, envisioning it in my dreams
When this drop they feel my rhymes when I preach
They will appreciate my lyrics when I speak
For my brother who done died I need another drink
I require another drink to cope with the loss of my deceased brother
Baby steps turn to leaps
Small actions evolve into significant progress
Progress and repeat
Move forward and continue the process
How you gon' get blessed catching Z's
How can you expect blessings while sleeping
I confess on the beat
I admit openly through my music
Nothing less nothing neat
Not lower in quality, not tidy
Tryna see a check for my grief
Attempting to find a solution to my pain
Tell 'em no rest till the peak
Inform them that resting is not an option until reaching the top
Gotta monetize
Need to make money from my work
Be close to the goats that you idolize
Stay near the legends that you admire
Been feeling undermined
Have been experiencing a lack of appreciation
Spittin' these quotes look you in ya eyes
Delivering lyrics while making eye contact
If ya feel me turn ya speakers up
If you connect with me, increase the volume
Yeah I know they got some need for us
I am aware that they have a desire for our presence
The game lacking little skill and grace
The industry is deficient in talent and sophistication
Tryna contemplate who be real or fake
Attempting to discern who is authentic and who is deceptive
Sitting back and let the pressure rise
Observing as the stress intensifies
Serving sacks me myself and I
Dealing with issues alone
Cause these niggas quick to testify
Because these individuals are quick to share information
I took a risk for them extra fries
I took a chance for insignificant rewards
Still never seen a whole plate
Still have not reached full success
City never seen a gold plaque
The city has not witnessed a significant achievement
Shawty off the xannies and the prozac
The girl is under the influence of drugs
Came from dark days now the show packed
Originated from difficult times, now performing to a full audience
When we part ways I don't phone back
When we separate, I do not contact again
You was in the picture just to distract
You were only present to divert attention
Sippin' liquor tryna detach
Drinking alcohol to disconnect emotionally
Yeah I know I'm gifted don't need ya feedback
I am aware of my talents and do not require your input
Writing scriptures serving tree sacks
Crafting profound lyrics and selling drugs
Used to trap out Teresa's house
Previously engaged in illegal activities at Teresa's residence
Rapping on the stage with the speakers loud
Performing on stage with loud music
I'm on a wave and I need it now
I am riding a wave of success that I require immediately
I told you before I guess I'll tell you again
I have informed you previously, and it seems I must repeat myself
Stuck in that moment and sending condolences
Trapped in a particular situation and expressing sympathies
I can't let anyone in
I cannot allow others to enter my inner circle
Treat me like I'm ya homie but act like a phony
Present yourself as a friend but behave deceptively
You do not want me to win
You are not supportive of my success
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Fred Croney
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