They
tell me keep it simple,
I tell them take it slow
I feed them water and ideas so I let it grow
I tell them take it easy,
they laugh and tell me no
It's cool but I don't see them laughing at my money though
They spittin' facts at me,
I'm spittin' tracks, catch me I'm spittin' gold, how my records know you can't combat me
They tell me Jesus walks,
I tell them money talks
Blink, got me chill cause I'm living in an icebox
They tell me I've been sippin',
I say I'm wide awake
Tracks hot and pretty so they call me Mr.
Easy Think
They say the grass is greener,
I think my grass is dank
Drive it with a drank on an empty tank to the bank
Do you feel me,
take a look inside my brain
The people always feel blue but it always feels the same
As the wheelie popped the champagne
The haters wanna hurt me and I'm left to them pain
Staying still,
eyes closed, let the world just pass me by
Paying bills, nice clothes, if I fall I think I'll fly
Touch me,
mind us, make me part of your design
Done to guide us,
I feel fear for the very last time
I'll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said.
They tell me I'm so humble,
I say I'm turning red.
They let me lie to them and don't feel like they've been misled.
They give so much to me,
I'm losing touch, get me?
Served on a super platter,
ask for seconds, just let me.
They tell me I'm a god,
I'm lost in the facade
Six feet off the ground,
at all times I think I'm feeling odd
No matter what I make,
they never see mistakes
Making so much bread,
I don't care that they're just being fake
They tell me they're below me,
I act like I'm above
The people blend together,
but I would be lost without their love
Can you hear me?
Have I gained too much?
When you become untouchable,
you're unable to touch
Is there a really pop the champagne?
It hurts me just to think,
and I go to pain
Staying still,
eyes closed, let the world just pass me by
Pain pills, nice clothes, if I fall I think I'll fly
Touch me,
mind us, make me part of your design
Don't you guide us,
I feel fear for the very last time Laces,
restless,
losing speed while I lose my mind
No thrill,
no stress, all my fuse is left behind
World is below, so high up I'm here to fly
I'm here to fight,
I'm bleeding,
let go, I feel fearful the very last time.