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Fading
VERSE 1:
"Follow your heart, you gon' make it" is what they say to me
As i lie awake I ask myself "is this shot worth taking"
If i take it, might make it, too many now I'm spinning out
A couple bucks and fake friends what people consider winning now
Shit I'm getting tired of it, making money but Im stressing
People look to me for answers, they don't know that I'm guessing
Still got hundreds of questions, nothing really figured out
The day I got my diploma was the day I learned my hardest lesson
Real world been the fakest shit
I think i need vegas trips
Or a couple mil to buy mom and dad something spacious
People buying boats and jets, really on some basic shit
I've been out of this world for so long I'm thinking space ships
How do i go from playlist to "A" list
If i write this shit down then I'll probably go erase it
Do they love me or hate me
He's an overnight sensation
Went from underdog and now he's overrated
I guess I'm fading out

CHORUS:
They fucking with me now
I been holding it down
I guess I'm fading out

VERSE 2:
You been the same kid from high school, you always posting pictures
Worried that no one likes you, now they ask you take them with you
Funny how the plays and mentions only leads to fake attention
I'd tell you more but well I, I think you get the picture
I've been steady making hits, doing this shit on my own
Now I got a couple random people blowing up my phone
Telling me they love my music, I don't really understand
Because making music was never a part of my plan
Soon I'll have to move again, used to be a hooligan, can never act a fool again, wow
Cuz now you finished school and all the notebooks that you doodle in contain the same lyrics that people googling now, but still I ask myself how?
Is this worth taking?
Dreams really worth chasing, fears really worth facing I know
That everything happens for a reason
I trust it and I believe it
Just hate that everything's happening slow
So still I'm fading out

CHORUS:
They fucking with me now
I been holding it down
I guess I'm fading out