| I don’t know where to turn…
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| You’d think by now I’d learn…
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| I don’t know where to turn
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| You’d think by now I’d learn
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| Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn
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| But I don’t show concern
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| I’ll party 'til it hurts
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| They all want something from you, but won’t love you in return
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| It’s been fucking with my nerves
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| You’d think by now I’d learn
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| Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn
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| But I don’t show concern
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| I’ll party 'til it hurts
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| They all want something from you, but won’t love you in return
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| It’s been fucking with my nerves
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| Lifestyles of the rich and famous
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| I used to pray one day I’d make it
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| Then I did and it ain’t been the same since
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| I’ve been tripping I’ve been going through phases
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| I look around and I don’t see the same faces
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| Yeah I feel so close I can taste it
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| Impatient, wasted, anxious, I hate this
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| You ain’t got a lot a kickin'
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| So you should probably mind yo business
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| Starin' at the clock when the time keeps tickin'
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| The free throw line, nigga shot long distance
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| People say I’m narcissistic
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| The thing is I don’t have to play the part I live this
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| I really had to make some hard decisions
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| And I won’t ever do it if my hearts not in it
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| That’s the shit that I’m used to though
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| Pedal to the metal 'til I lose control
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| All I’m tryin to do is improve and grow
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| Until I’m on stage at the super bowl
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| My backs still crawling with demons
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| Plug my ears and I try not to hear them
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| I don’t even recognise the guy in the mirror
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| I ask myself like «Why am I Here?»
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| I don’t know where to turn
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| You’d think by now I’d learn
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| Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn
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| But I don’t show concern
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| I’ll party 'til it hurts
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| They all want something from you, but won’t love you in return
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| It’s been fucking with my nerves
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| You’d think by now I’d learn
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| Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn
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| But I don’t show concern
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| I’ll party 'til it hurts
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| They all want something from you, but won’t love you in return
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| It’s been fucking with my nerves
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| Sometimes I don’t really want to know the truth
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| I’m just doin' what I’m supposed to do
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| Never showin' on the surface what I’m going through
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| Need a fresh start and it’s overdue
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| Every single line isn’t quotable
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| Gotta manifest it all or it won’t come true
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| So let me get a toast to this ocean view
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| Who woulda thought that I’d be livin' like this
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| Now every single song is a hit I don’t miss
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| Someone pass the toilet paper man I’ve been on my shit
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| I’m sick stay away from me, I’m still at high risk
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| You start to notice as the narrative changed
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| While they still sleeping on me, they barely awake
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| I got my city on my back, I gotta carry the weight
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| So if I’m ordering the steak, then I’m sharing my plate
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| And I don’t really got time for the guys
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| Cuz I got these problems I’m trying to conquer
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| I do this for the people in line at my concerts
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| You’re now witnessing the mind of a monster
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| So I can’t pay attention to the fuckery
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| I was looking for something that was right there in front of me
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| Right now I’m trying to work on my recovery
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| But suddenly they all want to treat me like a somebody
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| What can I say man, the irony is real
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| I’m fully independent, I won’t sign another deal
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| My eyes are runnin' kill, and I’m firing at will
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| I’m the fireman everybody line up for the drill
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| I had a lot of issues I was trying to conceal
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| You aspired to be rich, I aspire to be real
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| I’m lucky 'cuz I still got desire in me still
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| And the drive’s still there but the drive’s uphill
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| I don’t know where to turn…
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| You’d think by now I’d learn…
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| I don’t know where to turn…
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| You’d think by now I’d learn… |