I think I’m in a maze
I feel like I’m flipped in within a raid
All this contradiction’s got me feeling strange
Is this the phase?
Or is this the way?
I pretend that I listen like
When people say things I don’t really care about
In one and it goes out
And you wouldn’t even notice that my head was in the clouds
But my inner voice really wanna shout
Quit crying, you ain’t dying
But I reply with legitimate advice like
And I ain’t got wings but I got house
And that’s why folks wanna pick my brain
I saw the big picture when I picked my frame
But I think most stars pretentious
Probably they just surrounded by they egocentric
And I ripped off so I say thangs
I feel like I’m flipped in within a raid
All this contradiction’s got me feeling strange
Is this the phase?
Or is this the way?