| Oh, oh, oh-oh | 
| Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh | 
| I feel like I’ve been here before, real life or dreaming, unsure | 
| When all my travels could all unravel in a heartbeat or a thought | 
| And if my legacy’s abolished then whatever we accomplished | 
| Did it for the pedigree, I don’t see an enemy, then to me y’all are potentially | 
| accomplice | 
| 'Cause some men rise above, some men fight enough | 
| Till there struggling becomes them and are defined as such, who the fuck then | 
| divided us? | 
| It’s like I’m born every morning, die every evening, war at my door reviving my | 
| demons | 
| I’d rather die with my convictions than live a life with no meaning, so I | 
| Hold court like the king of the mountain hall, everyone, everything is | 
| accountable | 
| Face the music and embrace the truth of all that makes us human then I think | 
| I’d be proud of y’all | 
| If I am, all I said I am and we are, all in together and | 
| From where I stand I’m just tryna get a plan to build a better man for this | 
| Neverland | 
| Maybe a dreamer, make believer, try escape the ether | 
| But the great deceiver lives inside to feed a basic need for | 
| Identity of own, set me in stone near my legacy to grow then I’ll never be alone | 
| It’s the music that’ll ferry me to home | 
| I’m not lost, I’ve been following my own path | 
| Not blind, been looking at my future, not past | 
| Ain’t done, staring into the abyss daily | 
| Until that man in the mirror ain’t me | 
| I’m not lost, I’ve been following my own path | 
| Not blind, been looking at my future, not past | 
| Ain’t done, staring into the abyss daily | 
| Until that man in the mirror ain’t me | 
| Ayy | 
| Feel like I’ve been here before, in the abyss, looking up to the great expanse | 
| Stars in the sky, stars in my eyes, won’t stop till their stars in my hands | 
| Feel like I landed on Mars, I feel abandoned in fact | 
| They’re all on Dancing with Stars making fun of artists who actually rap | 
| I lost my confidence till I got on my flex | 
| Now can’t tell me nothing, city all suffering, tell God he got a Suffa complex | 
| I’m draped in the belt of Orion, I’m praying the truth rings out | 
| They’re saying the loud things quiet, we’re saying the quiet things loud | 
| I wanna rock right now, want every single rapper on the block wiped out | 
| Everybody coming at the Hilltop, lights out, you’re running down seconds on the | 
| clock, time out | 
| What? | 
| Pipe down, we don’t care what you think of us, we’re the shit and you | 
| can’t sit with us | 
| You tryna fly by clinging to Icarus, I’m tryna drive by liquor and cigarettes | 
| I’m tryna be a better man, ask Eddie Vedder man, I’m tryna be Clark | 
| I feel like Letterman, hiding my venom in a coffee mug with a broken heart | 
| Open bars probably going to kill me if all this touring don’t | 
| From the heart sincerely, all I want really is to watch my children grow | 
| I’m not lost, I’ve been following my own path | 
| Not blind, been looking at my future, not past | 
| Ain’t done, staring into the abyss daily | 
| Until that man in the mirror ain’t me | 
| I’m not lost, I’ve been following my own path | 
| Not blind, been looking at my future, not past | 
| Ain’t done, staring into the abyss daily | 
| Until that man in the mirror ain’t me |