YeahI can't get no better, can't get no more cheddarI feel like a king and my queen is CorettaI been made a livin', I'm never gon' give inI'm just way too driven, that's why I been thinkin'I'm scared that I'm sinkin', I'm scared that I'm fallin'The world think I'm ballin' and maybe I amBut don't give a damn, back in the beginnin'Did not have a plan, don't know who I amOr who I'm becomin' but I'ma do me to the fullest, alrightBustin' and dodgin' them bullets all nightTake over the world, yeah I'm thinkin' I mightGot 'em all in my sightI know that I'm strong, I know that I amI know I'm the manAnd whether you poor or you filled with financial securityEveryone deal with they own insecurityEven the preacher was born with impurityScared to go out even with my securityScared of the world and all of its obscurityPray for maturity, hope that I growHope my anxiety stay on the lowI swear I hope that shit don't fuck up my flowWhere do I go? What would you doIf suddenly all of your dreams came true?What would you do if you did it all?If you ain't never have to lift a fingerWould you linger like, "Fuck 'em all"?Guess it's your call, but I can'tThis a marathon, not a sprintSwitch up the plan like homie that went from Verizon to SprintCan you hear me now? Does anybody out there feel me now?What's your name? What's your game?Come now, boy, just spit your flowFeel the pain with the gain, what you tryna say though?Novocaine to the brain, I can't feel nothing no moreIn my lane, can't refrain from lettin' these people knowWhat's your name? What's your game?Come now, boy, just spit your flowFeel the pain with the gain, what you tryna say though?Novocaine to the brain, I can't feel nothing no moreIn my lane, can't refrain from lettin' these people knowHow I feel (How I feel), yeah that's how I feel (That's how I feel)Break it down, roll it up, that's how high I feel (That's how high I feel)How I feel (How I feel), how high I feel (How high I feel)Down, roll it up, yeahSearchin' for bliss only led me to searchin' for hitsOnly led me to battle depressionI done learned my lesson 'cause fame never lessen the painWhat if your life was under a glass?And people tried to dig up shit from your pastAnd tell you what's good and what's notAnd every time you drop a song, they say that it's wack or it's hotAnd don't give a damn that it came from the heartThey tear it apart like hyenas It's here for the dreamersThat's here for the people that know what I'm sayin'All of the people that know what I'm sayin'Fuck social mediaTellin' me who I should be and just how I should rapThey always compare, they always compare me to othersAnd try to pit me up against all my brothersNow why you think so many rappers be overdosin' at the crib? (Overdosin' at the crib)'Cause people just won't let 'em liveAnd the public is constantly thinkin' they know 'emBut nobody knowin' what's goin' on insideAnd they wonder why we all hide, shitMaybe I'm just overthinkin'Or maybe I'm just over-smokin' and drinkin'And when I can't deal with the hate, I self-medicateSit in the corner and think of a better dayMaybe this bullet can help me to get awayI just cannot seem to think of a better wayEven though I know there is, that's why I keep goin'That's why I keep flowin', that's why I keep perserverin'Even when I'm hearin' I'm a bitch, I'm a fagI'm a motherfuckin' hypebeast, I ain't black in the slight leastI ain't good enough, I should quit, I should kill myself (Kill myself)"'Cause you'll never be Kenny""You'll never be better than Drizzy or Cole""You're losing your hair, you're too fucking old," yeahThese are the comments I'm readin' on Twitter right nowThat make me depressed and they pullin' me downI'm tryin' to swim but I think I'ma drownSo I'ma turn that feelin' into a soundAnd play it when nobody else is aroundWhenever I feel like I'm far from the groundGod give me the power to battle depressionYeah, round after roundI wish I was famous, I wish I was richI wish I could just get up out of this bitchBut be careful what you wish for'Cause it ain't everything that it's cut out to beMy life is good but not as good as it's 'bout to be'Cause I got vision, don't fuck with derisionAin't God, but I'm rich and I think that I amDo what you love and do not give a damnFuck all the haters you see on the 'GramJust mind your own business and be a good manBe a good boss and be a good friendSpread your imagination to the millionsDon't worry 'bout how to maintain all your millionsJust spread that positivity for the childrenAnd all the haters that's hatin', just love 'em'Cause that's the only way you ever gon' kill 'emKnow somebody feel 'emLast but not least, put your ego on the shelfAnd remember, love yourselfNah, nah, nahPut your ego on the shelf and love yourselfNah, nah, nahPut your ego on the shelfAnd remember, love your, 'member, love yourselfNah, nah, nahPut your ego on the shelf and love yourselfNah, nah, nah
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