Epidemic - What If I'm Wrong lyrics

[Verse 1: Epidemic] Listen to my confession, music is my obsession The truth of my aggression & the root of my depression Feel like I'm going backwards, I'm trapped in my dimension Hoping to find an answer, but who am I to question I come off antisocial, but it's not my intention Just less fake n***as approaching you from my perspective I burnt a lot of bridges, I broke a lot of hearts & I take the blame, even when some things just fall apart I trade my brush for a pen, this is modern art I could call it food for thought, even a la carte So I'm just cooking up some bars as the time pa** & I'm just looking at the stars through a spy gla** & I just sit here in the dark with a wine gla** & Open up my f**in' heart like a bypa** & Yeah I can see that I'm blessed But I'm just missing one thing Success [Hook: Black Dada] See I could see the days pa** by I wonder if my clock is broken Is it really my time Maybe it's not my time What if I'm wrong[x4] [Verse 2: Epidemic] I contemplate raising this white flag But how could I complain that my life's bad When motha' f**as crying for an iPad While kids dying cause' they fighting for a rice bag There's so much more to life than a price tag So of course it's hypocritical when I brag I try to find a balance & the right path Trying to stay grounded without changing my flight path It's an impossibility, they just opposites of me I'm just lost in this debris Is it this clock or is it me, feeling time is at a stand still & this the only wound that it can't heal Half these other rhymers only half-sk**ed It's like I'm just a diamond in a landfill & yes I can see that I'm blessed, but I'm just missing one thing Success [Hook] [Bridge effect] [Epidemic] During the darkest hours is when our light shines the brightest Minus the distractions & attractions that blind us We welcome the blessings but the curses still remind us That inside us is the power to find, us Behind us we leave a legacy that can define us, for better or worse The words, the verses, the joy, the hurt, the d**hs & the births of our ideas That you hear right through our songs That's why I swear that I belong here, but what if I'm wrong? [Hook]