It's something going on, I feel funny.
You know that's something ain't right, ain't tryna take it from me.
Daydream but I'm nightmares, it's haunting.
Failures and losses, this stress-dawning thing.
I feel like I might lose all that I worked on.
Man, I'm lost in this world.
Yeah, I'm so gone.
It's all so wrong.
Trap is so long.
My fears always catch up.
I feel like I'm withdrawn.
Pull me out of the race.
Take me out of the running.
It's like I just gave up.
Now you've gone and done it.
Walls closing like the womb I was carried in.
Fighting against me, I could barely win.
Though I could never win.
That's your loss, even when I was wrong.
I always got my point across.
They're wrong before, and I'll be wrong again.
But gotta keep fighting into the stains at its end.
So it is a force that just stout to get me.
Gotta keep working to create, if you would let me.
From the ground, I see the bottoms of your noses.
Concrete to roses, railed in like fire hoses.
Yeah, you know it.
Look for good, you suppose it.
Won't hurt.
But catch the pain as she throws it.
I'm just parosing.
Better yet, I'm perusing.
What's left for losing?
Hurry up, are you choosing?
You're picking wrong.
Why you going chosenness?
Made the number one mistake.
You should be knowing this.
Thought you had it from jump, but lost for you started.
Duly, beloved, more like duly departed.
Past the dying artist, straight to the kind artist.
Thinking she dumb, but she the smartest.
Buy yourself in, you're feeling so lonely.
Yo, my mind's playing tricks on me.
Can you feel the change coming over?
But it's never over.
I just came for a little closure.
Like the lonely soldier fighting battles till nobody's left.
Kill em all time, past and you just getting older.
If you check the rhymes, how I wreck these lines.
Yeah, I'm reckless, fine, but be best in time.
You accuse me, excuse me, I gotta be ready to be something better.
Always more to see.
To me, I'll head a nation, keep it presidential.
Now I'm small-time, just local and residential.
Paint the CEO, but I'll be up in the office.
It may not be much, I know I haven't lost it.
Everything in due time, yeah, I'll be reaching.
At the podium, take heed, the boy's preaching.
Something in the air, it can't help but bother me.
I swear I feel something, honestly.
Alright, one more take.
