Rico Jeezus - Paper Planes lyrics

It's like late at night I'm burning ganj Fresh outta work, a working man A work in progress, I got problems Gotta overcome my monsters Never trade away my time It fades away like ties of mine In smoke, lit fire with my hands It's late at night, I'm burning ganj These girls don't tire of all my nonsense Victims for my fickle fondness Lay the pipe then I got plans So say it right, I'm not your man But when you're lonely you be wishing I was there And when I'm lonely I be wishing you was there We can't prepare We can't prohibit the pull of our pa**ions Do the things we imagined Make up for things we never had At last it makes sense to grab it Because I suffered to have it don't get it through magic So I've been here grindin imagine a maverick I'm getting dramatic I'm moving up outta the mitten You call me for nothing but static Maybe I'm mad and I give it away But I don't give a f** when I'm feeling this pain So follow my heart, compensate with my brain Ain't nothing changed all this sh** been the same As I get more hardened with all of my problems And coming up with different ways I can solve em Please pa** me the gla** and then pour me some blame And then pardon me while I go make paper planes HOOK (X2) I wanna taste a little fame Before I face my day to die But someone's always there To say my dreams are just a waste of time But I know they won't ever change Their chains make them afraid to fly They hoping I go down in flames While riding paper planes of mine It's late at night, I'm burnin ganj With empty pockets, pots and pans I beat on them my life's , melodic Plottin on exotic lands Got paper planes, a pilot, a pen that I push Hypnotic plans My paying jobs robotic, f** em all I'll be a rocket man And disappear in smoke From the fire I lit with my hands While the whole world misunderstands me Late at night I'm burning ganj I set out for the source of my misery but my life's to blame I sacrifice my name for the future good It's the price of fame Had thoughts of how much time remains Lines on my face, life;s not a game And I thought mine would never change How could I not make paper planes? More bodies to bury, that's to say more people are dead to me And now nobody knows my whereabouts or identity Cuz I'm working without clout in clouds of vapor And this thing I undertake to gain a life I made up All by making planes from paper Burning ganj and riding vapors out this nightmare Wanna wake up Lifes a b**h but I'ma grab a paint brush Get that girl some makeup HOOK (X2) I wanna taste a little fame Before I face my day to die But someone's always there To say my dreams are just a waste of time But I know they won't ever change Their chains make them afraid to fly They hoping I go down in flames While riding paper planes of mine It's like late at night I leave a life I loathe and wanna stay the night I love the sight, it looks like me and her are making love tonight She chews me up and spits me out and that's like what my loves about And that's like all my blood and sweat on paper planes to raise up out Got tables turning now I pity you and all your backward burdens Your absurdity its late at night im puffin ganj is burnin Burning me and them to ash their names are now just words to me I'm pouring out this f**in gla** for those who know me currently You never knew me ain't no way that you could do that truly Only fool yourself you keep on thinking that you really knew me I say your name is just a word I never use the blame is mine My mind on ways that I could fly but never you I'm guessing that you know me now and now you never knew me What's your name again, you have to tell that to me Every day became a new me And when I tell you that your name is just a sound I bet you find out that you never knew me, but you know me now