[Intro]
[Hook: Yesey Harden]
You and I are tiny pieces of God
Get out yourself to reach the stars
And shape the world
[Verse 1: Inqwesson]
Okay, I've been very patient lately
Hope, one day, this hell I've painted pays me
If it doesn't? Fock it! Keep it elevated!
Within this self I've created, statements spark a new beginning
They can resurrect my madness, or reveal the true and living
I have all but disconnected with this relative awareness
Now my personal possessions, I'll burn careless, out of fairness
There is no such thing as evil demons
Just people with egos feeding
On beef and deceitful feelings
To creep in and eat you, willing
If I'm seeming misdirected
There could be a misconception
Maybe it's just my perception
Or possibly this sh**'s intended
To make you think. (Who knew?)
Like why are we treading water when we're made to sink?
Gone faster than it takes to blink
I'm outself
[Hook: All]
[Verse 2: Face Valyou]
Put your thoughts up in the air
Let go like those who didn't care
Positive you wish to share
Post-modernism's living there
Think that trusting isn't fair?
The shoes I wear, few to spare
If you dare, we'll get you fitted for a pair
Peace. Appreciate it homey
Cause through you, I know me
Cloned the key to happiness
Won't be lonely on the path I pick
Next to nothing alchemist
Create most def from possibly-s
Outself fulfilled prophecy
Plenty sh** is not for me
So choose if this is who I am
It is, then I will do again
Everyday bleeding through a pen
Must be true within
Mind and body try to trick my soul
Like they're really in control
But once my trinity is whole
I'm Built To write in bold print
[Hook: All] Repeat x 3