Hypothetical (Feat. Doyle Untold)

The walls are holding the things I’m used to They say we fall so we never dive without a parachute But I feel something inside of me It’s running deep I don’t know what it is but I’m pretty sure I better keep it hypothetical Might be nothing but useless but then I realized When strings are tied up I never tried to cut loose from you and you Now I’m burning all my veins and its back again Can’t hold back no more Push me through Now I’ll never keep it hypothetical Woah Woah Woah Woah All the lights are flowing from my darkened weak past What pulls me down is what makes me loud like a falling sound The sun is calling now for it filling my lungs with it I keep getting louder louder than thunder feel the rumble I give my word Believe I’ll never keep it hypothetical Woah Woah Woah Woah I rather keep ya I rather keep ya I rather keep ya I rather keep ya I rather keep ya I rather keep ya I rather keep ya I rather keep ya hypothetical