[Verse 1: Musry] What do I need? A comfortable breeze, constant sun and something to read Some wouldn't believe this type of greed could come from me But it's hard to be happy with what's just free It's hard to be happy without much to see So I on and off nap cuz I don't get much of sleep I'm in love with me I don't wanna be stuck to the ground when I'm done growing like a f**in tree Born with what money can't buy so I've gotta die better than comfortably I want to live better than vacations and school starting I want to move up to day wasting and pool parties I want to have shoes that are new for you but I've already got two on me I'll work for it, I've hurt over Girls and still my world's normal Curls that go in full circles, never brought me sh** So why wouldn't I hurt for things that could put the feul in my rocket ship? I'm on a mission I can't be stuck on what's missing I can't see what's gone from vision I choose to get on with living This clock just spins, I keep going I need potion to slow down time, I'd need an ocean to hold my mind And then go panning, could you imagine the gold I'd find? How am I ready for the world if I don't go outside? How am I, ready to be heard if you don't know this voice is mine? [Hook: Musry] What do I need?
A comfortable breeze, constant sun and something to eat I could believe these type of dreams could come from me This seems like something once I sleep that I'll make up One day, I'll wake up One day, I'll wake up [Verse 2: Musry] I can't stop with what I need until I've got all I need I can't stop with what I need until it's right in front of me I can't stop unless I succeed Facing failure feels like someone pointing guns at me If love is free, why is trust a luxury? When it comes to me in God I trust I find it tough I walk around school and no one has the same thoughts as us They'd rather just waste their potential, pen and pencil Study and b**h and talk about how it's sending them mental But if their was another way out they'd pretend that it was an entrance I hear so much bullsh** I need a head rinse Feel so good I'm getting a head in All of my goals I get A's won't settle for X and O's Won't settle for less just more, I want pockets so deep they wreck the floor If I'm no longer climbing down then it must be because I'm going up The things that I need are not just for me I don't want it if none of my friends plan on showing up I'm willing to work for whatever it is I'll keep looking, wherever it is And unless I die, forever it is [Hook]