[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, that's groovy

[Chorus]
I think I'm addicted to my dreams
I can't afford to stay long, so, I pack up all my things
I hope one day I find a way to show you what you mean
Out with the old, and, with the new, I found me a new scheme
I fight, I push, I mean, I wish I can be the one you run to
But, I don't have the time to clear my mind, because I'm running from a gun, too... bang
You reap, you sow the things you wear on your sleeve
So, I depend on no one, while I'm knowing that this is what it come to... man

[Verse]
I treat all my family, friends and lovers all the same, I'm sacrificing them all
For it's more than a game when Michael is vicing the ball
I do this to feel alive without getting my life involved
Though, honestly, it's kind of too late for that
My mother says not to mention or ask for forgiveness, and tell my story
I hope that my regrets at her age are not what I'm hoarding
I hope by then I find something more important in my self
'Cause, currently, current-me is chasing currency
I only fit mediocracy... am I wasting my life
To be someone to a bunch of someones who don't care if I die?
If I ain't making more hits, if I ain't talking that shit
Like, if I ain't make that mixtape, would I even exist?
I mean, pardon me if I'm pissed, I've been hardening up my fist
Ready to swing it at the world, but it falls on me if I miss
And I don't need a black eye, though, there's more fight in this black kid
Ready for everything that I've imagined