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Always think too much, I can't lie
Head up in the clouds, I can fly
Odds not in my favor, but I can try
Following the rules, but I might defy
At least the people close to me
Supporting me
Expressing myself openly
Just hope for me
Always think the most of me
I don't believe
Is this how life supposed to be
A joke to me?
Fuck it, Ima make my own path away
If I die, did the best, put it on my grave
You know people out there dying, so I'll be okay
If I said that I did, that'll never change
If I can, then I will, what I always thought
I don't think that's gonna change at the fucking top
Always made the best of things I already got
Couldn't write a better script cause I never plot
I got used to couple things that I'm not okay with
Eating by myself alone, ain't no one to hang with
I got numb from all that shit, so that shit is painless
I stopped hanging with the group that I fucking came with
Couple people tried to fit in, they getting wasted
Started putting in the work, so could go to places
Now I'm finding my self worth, in this fucking matrix
I'm still going on that search, find what I'm okay with
But they never really checked on me, I'm fine
On god
No more time, nonstop
Hold up, lemme make this my life of mine
My god, all align
Keep on trying, on top
At least I got it all figured out
But that's just another lie from my mouth
Don't even know what my future about
Truth is that I'm still filled with doubt
Still filled with doubt
Would it work if I took different route?
Took different route
Waiting for the rain in this drought
Rain in this drought
Fuck, I need to figure it out
Figure it out
'Fore the parents kicking me out
Kicking me out
Time only decreasing
Working on the weekend
Friends, they started leaving
I just need a reason
Time I gotta make the most of
Said don't get your hopes up
Chip still on my shoulder
Only getting older
Window started closing
I just want it open
Half of me is doubting
Other half is hoping
Cause this shit ain't senior year
How the fuck, when did I end up here?
Now they say I need to pick my career
Can't hit breaks, I can barely go steer
Maybe I'm a little lost and
Maybe I feel like this often
'Fore you do it go with caution and well
I could never do it, oh I could tell
I want it bad, gives me purpose, I know that
But all the rappers say they want their old life back
I tell myself, but I'm just putting on an act
Cause I don't really know if
I don't really know if I want it that bad