Everybody's out here to make it
Everybody's out in this war
Whatever happened to the creating whatever happened to making art
Remember having no expectations
Remember when you followed your heart?
It's just another kid in the basement writing love songs
So why, why do I gotta fit the profile?
I don't even wanna know how
I'd rather run it on my own Cause no one's gonna love it like I do
It ain't gonna crawl it like I would
I put my headphone back on for good
And I'ma let go,
let go of you I'd rather be irrelevant for you
Than to fake it cause I want it to be
cruel I put my headphone back on for good
And I'ma let go, let go of you
I apologize for my language And I don't wanna blame anyone
But what the * was going on?
Can we forget about it all?
Remember getting goosebumps from your own
songs All the grace left from your own mom
You don't owe that * to anyone
So remember where you're coming from
So why, why do I gotta fit the profile?
I don't even wanna know how I'd rather run it on my own
Cause no one's gonna love it like I do It ain't gonna crawl it
like I would I put my headphone back on for good And I'ma let go,
let go of you
I'd rather be irrelevant for you Than
to fake it cause I want it to be cruel
I put my headphone back on for good And I'ma let go,
let go of you
Two of my rhymers,
here's to my writers You ain't gotta do it for the numbers
Just do it for you Yeah, you gotta do it for you
Two of my sisters and all my brothers
You ain't gotta do it for the numbers
Just do it for you Yeah, you gotta do it for you
No,
like I do It ain't gonna crawl it like I would
I put my headphone back on for good And I'ma let go,
let go of you
I'd rather be irrelevant for you Than
to fake it cause I want it to be cruel
I put my headphone back on for good And I'ma let go,
let go of you