Letras
Screen times down been away from the circus
Teaching myself it's ok to be nervous
Rewire the circuits from my heart to my brain
Talking to the little kid inside me feeling pain
Wake up in the morning, do it all over again
I tried to explain but nobody understood it
So I put it in the music even tho I said I wouldn't
Memories stored up, people saying I couldn't
I never understood the way I weigh myself down
Somewhere along the line I let people steal my crown
I throw a couple nouns on a line sometimes
I try to make it rhyme but I don't mind sometimes
If it doesn't, I love it, I let it go either way
Sometimes I judge myself for the shit that I say
Life is too short just for work not play
Spin this full blast in a jazz cafe
Why so many cigarettes inside my ashtray
Everything is marketing and what you portray
Can you give me my flowers, I love a bouquet
Way too many choices, life is like a buffet
Way too many noises, block em out for the day
Could destroy my future looking thru a past frame
The blame, the shame, I quit this game
When it rains, it drains, back where it came
Back to where I'm from
Sometimes I feel and sometimes I'm numb
Back to where I'm from
Living in between the snare and kick drum
Back to where I'm from
Sometimes I feel and sometimes I'm numb
Back to where I'm from
Living in between the snare and kick drum
Welcome back to reality
There's two of me, I could see the duality
We are all art, planet earth is the gallery
If imma keep running, imma need more calories
He got a good personality, but run a little low on his social capacity
They do it all for a salary
I do it for the love but they all seem mad at me
Gradually, I give myself what I need
Casually I sit beside the beach with the breeze
Naturally, doing what I love comes with ease
Kick a couple drums over samples with keys