Everybody’s out here to make it
Everybody’s out in this war
[?]
Whatever happened to the creating
Whatever happened to making art
Remember having no expectations
Remember when you followed your heart
I’m just another kid in the basement
Writing love songs
So I, I, do I gotta fit the profile
I don’t even wanna know how
I’d rather run it on my own
‘Cause no one’s gonna love you like I do
They ain’t gonna
[?] like I would
I put my headphone back on for good
And I’ma let go, let go of you
I’d rather be real
[?]
Than to fake it ’cause I wanted to be cool
I put my headphone back on for good
And I’ma let go, let go of you
I apologize for my language
And I don’t wanna blame anyone
But what the f** was going on?
Do we forget about it all?
Remember getting goosebumps from your own songs
Only grace left
[?] from your own
[?]
You don’t
[?] to anyone
So remember where you’re coming from
So I, I, do I gotta fit the profile
I don’t even wanna know how
I’d rather run it on my own
‘Cause no one’s gonna love you like I do
They ain’t gonna
[?] like I would
I put my headphone back on for good
And I’ma let go, let go of you
I’d rather be real
[?]
Than to fake it ’cause I wanted to be cool
I put my headphone back on for good
And I’ma let go, let go of you
To my rhymers, here’s to my writers
You ain’t gotta do it for the numbers
Just do it for you
Yeah you gotta do it for you
To all my sisters and all my brothers
You ain’t gotta do it for the numbers
Just do it for you
Yeah you gotta do it for you
No, like I do
They ain’t gonna
[?] like I would
I put my headphone back on for good
And I’ma let go, let go of you
I’d rather be real
[?]
Than to fake it ’cause I wanted to be cool
I put my headphone back on for good
And I’ma let go, let go of you