[Shim Moore]
I've had too many days where I'm ready to break
There's gotta be more, there's gotta be more
So I incest everything cause I'm in it to win
Nothing but time on my side

Anywhere I choose cause I wasn't built to lose
And you think I'm going to fall face down on the floor
Just because I'm high, high

As for me I have to disagree

[Chorus]
Cause I'm one who will survive
The ones you eat alive and nobody puts up a fight
They die, they die, rolling dollar bills and popping all these pills
But I'll do what I wanna do cause I wasn't built to lose

You keep making the rounds, you push me to the ground
Making you feel bigger than real but I'm so sick of your face
I'm not running a race, I'm running away, I'm running away

While everybody else is happy on the shelf
And I want it messily wrestling everything down
Everything down, down, down

As for I, I'm way too high

[Chorus]

There has gotta be more(x3)
There has gotta be

[Chorus]

Now break this place
I'm so sick of your face, I'm not running a race
I'm running away, I'm running away, away
So sick of your face, I'm not running a race
I'm running away, I'm running away, away