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