[Terence McKenna:]
Culture and language tend to become traps. You, understand what it's all about and what it's all about is you. It's really yourself

[Chorus:]
Small fish want a bigger pond
They aren’t thinking that I’m tall enough
To stand behind a fishing rod
The kind of vibe that they're giving off
Is negative like a bank account that’s overdrawn
Some days, it weighs heavy on my every thought
How my growing pains were all about just getting lost
So close from far away, you can sing along
To all the things that I been going through and come across

[Verse 1:]
Part of this whole art is not getting caught
When you dive into the unknown where you can belly flop
So get a life, suck it up, stop crying, grow a spine;
These are the type of things I tend to overanalyze
When the sky used to seem so blue
Before I knew the world or dealt with any real issues
My catalogue’s staying raw 'till I’m dead and gone;
Meaning with or without an audience, embracing me with open arms
Weak won’t do to see life through
You keep that mood, you can’t lose or need more proof
Got people saying, who Framework? I love that dude
He never made it. Life, man, can be so cruel
No telling what they’re gonna do to get more views
If I change their mental attitude that’s a huge breakthrough
And I am right where I belong, it’s working like a charm
Some say that I get too involved in each and every song, huh?
But anything I ever start I wanna finish strong
I am somebody that you need to keep your eye upon
Of all the names I’ve been called, Special Ed’s a fave;
To act as if that what they're saying is, I got it made