| I’ll pray tomorrow but I’m sinning today
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| I’m full of nothing with a grin on my face
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| I beg for something that I’ll never taste
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| But I’m still gon' chase
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| Take it all as I go
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| I guess it’s just the human condition
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| Whether losing or winning
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| We just keep on chasing something until it’s skewing our vision
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| Being happy is obtainable, but it’s also unsustainable
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| We all got a hunger that isn’t tameable
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| The empty concept of success
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| Shit, we can’t even define it, but still we fiending for it, never the less
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| Feel like we need it to achieve it, shit we tend to forget
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| What really matters, the laughter, I should be hedging my bets
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| But I’ve been all in
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| Down in these trenches I’m here running
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| Chasing after the rush of it, trying to feel something
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| Noise all around, ain’t no quiet, I hear buzzing
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| And numb out the sounds that been in my ears, drumming
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| The inner voice struggles from a loss of sight
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| And causes fright until the fucking jaws of life
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| Got me tossing in my bed with my thoughts at night
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| I channel 'em and work through it when I’m on the mic
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| Y’all want that raw shit right?
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| Well this as raw as it gets
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| Through it all, I keep my chin up, acknowledge I’m blessed
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| But as I’m caught in the stress, feeling lost in the mess
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| And hollow at best, that’s when I’m going off to reflect
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| And see it all like
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| I’ll pray tomorrow but I’m sinning today
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| I’m full of nothing with a grin on my face
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| I beg for something that I’ll never taste
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| But I’m still gon' chase
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| Take it all as I go
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| Life been weighing heavy and I’m feeling it
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| When I get wounded, I never get to healing it
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| Never stop moving, so I don’t gotta deal with it
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| Hard to be a homie when they see you like a meal ticket
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| I just really need a spaceship like that old Kanye shit
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| Or make a makeshift airplane and take trips
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| Away from it all so my brain escapes it
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| Change, erase this pain my frame’s encased in
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| Y’all see me as the person that I choose you to view
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| Just like you, and shit I got my insecurities too
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| Y’all see me like the superhero shit, I wish it was true
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| But it’s the fans that keep me going, yo, I’m living through you
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| Because the fame is an illusion, the money ain’t a solution
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| It’s proven, but still we addicted to the dilution
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| No absolution, what I’ve learned in conclusion
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| It’s hard to be a motherfucking human
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| I’ll pray tomorrow but I’m sinning today
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| I’m full of nothing with a grin on my face
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| I beg for something that I’ll never taste
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| But I’m still gon' chase
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| Take it all as I go
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| I’ll pray tomorrow
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| I’m full of nothing
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| I beg for something
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| Take it all as I go |