Started out, you let me tell it, they ain't think I had it
Made some money, lost some friends 'cause I couldn't manage
Defy the odds, it's kinda odd, they still think I'm average
From finding God, to losing Gods, pin it on my malice
They think I'm arrogant, I tend to think the opposite
Insecure and intimidated by this metropolis
I'm stopping this entitlement inside of me
The irony is I am free, but latched on to the ugly that's inside of me
Still lookin' for the intercept, none of us are innocent
Rather not be indirect, 'cause who does that benefit?
Huh, not us
I care 'cause I care, but need to not care as much
About what I'm chasin'
Like the clock is tickin' on my patience
Feelin' stuck, why can't I get out of Lamentations
Thinkin' I'm not that unique, maybe it's true
But you know what, neither are you
So I tell 'em
A dime a dozen, don't you act like this
Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with
Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet
But I guess that's how it's gotta be
A dime a dozen, don't you act like this
Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with
Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet
But I guess that's how it's gotta be
A dime a dozen, don't you act like this
Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with
Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet
But I guess that's how it's gotta be
A dime a dozen, don't you act like this
Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with
Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet
But I guess that's how it's gotta be
Those aren't the notes at all, are they?
But it's okay