| Waking up cigarette smoke
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| Then its back to these hopes of me packing out crowds
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| Used to keep head in the clouds
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| Reaching for stars as I break down some loud
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| Been moving so slow like I really need more
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| But them thoughts that I seek not allowed
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| Like how I could reach and perform
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| Is so foreign to me while I’m swimmed in this crowd
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| I need them VMA’s it’s in my DNA
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| I ain’t no deity but I still contemplate
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| Complicate, conversate, me on that BET
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| MTV, what that shit meant for me
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| More than just rent for me, symphonies
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| More than just energy
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| That’s no epiphany
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| Reach by this piff of weed
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| I’m talking destiny, demons they wrestle me
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| Fuck any recipe, labels collection me
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| I’m talking destiny
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| I, oh woah
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| Not the lifestyle that I live for
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| Like I thought before
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| Feelin' like I can’t ignore this
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| Relying on a star, show me your favorite colors
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| I wasn’t much of a mathlete
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| Even less of an athlete
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| Wait actually, I take it back
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| I was busting ass at the track meet
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| Going and going and going and going
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| Just running from all of my problems
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| With zero intentions of stopping
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| Yup, until they got too big to solve em
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| I got a thing for waiting to make a decision
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| Until I’m fresh out of options
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| «Come in! |
| God, do you copy?»
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| I’m having these episodes hoping that somebody’s watching
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| But I always felt awesome
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| I always knew nothing could stop me
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| Even when dinner was ramen, ramen, or ramen
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| I always knew nothing could top me
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| I’m good
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| I, oh woah
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| Not the lifestyle that I live for
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| Like I thought before
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| Feelin' like I can’t ignore this
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| Relying on a star, show me your favorite colors |