I mean, I can't help but feel out of place latelyI look around, I got nothing in common with these peopleI see straight through the bullshitWhat's the use?I knew a guy who took his own lifeI guess at the time that was his logical answerBut I also knew a guy who fought for his lifeTill the second that he died fighting off the cancerWell *, that's got me thinking about a couple of thingsGot me thinking about this lifestyle that I've been jugglingLately I've been struggling to find a * reason to keep on breathingI'm literally dying to become a kingOverstressed, stepping closer to deathMy heart is poking my chest as I pray and hope for successBut * it, what does it mean to succeed?Is it the need to achieve and to keep on feeding your greed?As your ego increases, cause people see you as itThe hero, but in that mirror's the fear that zero people can seeBlind are leading the blind, weak are leading the weakAnd the mountain's forever growing, you're never reaching your peakBecause yo, the more we get, well then the more we wantYou think you have it all, but then there's more beyondThat's got me thinking about this path that I've been walking onWho's gonna give a * about my story when the glory's gone?Alone in a room with people, surely notAll we got is a bunch of strangers in the audienceIt's like it hasn't gone according to planYou thought you caught it?Yeah, you thought you had it all in your handsUntil it slippedThat feeling you've recorded for fans don't mean *If you ain't you when you're performing your danceYou took a risk, and I guess you got rewarded with chanceUntil you took it all for granted and used it all to advanceYou used your power for badAnd through your prowess you've amounted to a cowardice manAnd now you're trying to plant your flowers in sandBut you became a slave to all the days and the hours that it demandsI think it's time to move aside like a sliding doorIs it respect or their acceptance that I'm fighting for?I guess that ignorance is blissAnd I can try ignore the pain that it's been causing meBut I would rather die before I do thatI think it's time that I move backI think I'm close to disappearing like the truth hasOr am I too trapped in this to run?And looking back as a kid in this, every minute was funAnd every word that was written, I only did it with loveSee, I once had a vision of what I didn't becomeI thought my happiness depended on thisBut now I clearly see the * that I was fed was a mythAnd lately I've been left in the pitsTrying to get through the mistFeeling like I wasn't meant to beTrying to existBut maybe if we're blessed with a giftThen maybe it wasn't for usBut for the people that were sent to assistWell *, think about thatAnd if you need it, then take a minute to stew on itIt's so typical of people to ruin itSo typical to forget the reason we started doing thisIt's like we've all lost touch with the purenessAnd now we're never down to earth like a stewardessI guess the spectacle of fame must allude with thisBut trust me when I tell you that it isn't what the cure isAnd it's far too many of us to be the cure for thisI can't help but look at some of my peersAnd then question their integrity and intentionI'm just venting cause * ain't how it really appearsNow it's clear, I throw a prayer up to the skyI speak to Hunter wishing I could hear my brother replyI'm like bro, this industry is nothing but liesI used to wonder how you hated itBut lately I'm discovering whyAll these people that seem to love a disguiseThe only choice left is to cut all the tiesI feel a rumble in my stomach like there's something insideSaying call it quits and wave this motherfuckin' flagOr goodbye for goodAnd *, maybe I shouldI don't know, maybe I shouldYeah, maybe I shouldJust say goodbye for goodAnd wave you all goodbye*