[Verse 1]
Look out the window, see past it, but we're faintin' reflections
You never laugh like you used to, you've got fainter expressions
You headin' down the wrong path and they changin' directions
Maybe don't mention 'bout how I made me your blessin'
And lately, I question the shit that was taught to me
I'm awkwardly stoppin' these conversations
Hey, how long you waitin' till the day you wake up and thank God you made it?
I don't like to dwell, but man, I gotta say it, don't like my songs but you still gotta play it
Don't like your road, just N.W.A., Dr. Dre it
Stop contemplatin' and stop complainin'
And recreate it, actually, don't recreate it, be creative
Reached a place where you still vibe in that shit when we replay it
Livin' a life of pain just to alleviate it
When you haven't used nothin' but distractions to really take it
Yeah, maybe they'll change when they see we made it
We headin' onto new platforms and leavin' the basics

[Hook]
—Some people find it in the drink or in the cup
Or in some bling or in the drug or in the things that give us love
We're just tryna find the great escape—
—We're just tryna find the great escape—
—We're just tryna find the great escape—
—Sometimes I don't know what'll
Make it okay, make it okay
I'm snoring all day for dreams—
[Verse 2]
Yeah, my creative process is making progress
Despite my background, I haven't gotten to playin' lacrosse yet
Don't you know we got a good thing goin'?
I've been watchin' all these shows while I could be showin'
I've been creeping up on the door, so dangerous
You looking at statistics, while I figure how I'm changin' them
I done learned so many things in my past life
Now I don't give a single shit about the rap life
That's nice, ain't it? That's nice to be given advice when I paint it
Have twice much the fame, and
I can't even comprehend that much in the future
Hatin' the teacher, but you loving the tutor
Enter the game, I'm a fuckin' intruder
Stealin' these flows, man, I'm stuck as a looter
Procrastinatin' 'cause my fucking computer
No willpower, I'm just stuck as a loser

[Hook]
—Some people find it in the drink or in the cup
Or in some bling or in the drug or in the things that give us love
We're just tryna find the great escape—
—We're just tryna find the great escape—
—We're just tryna find the great escape—
—Sometimes I don't know what'll
Make it okay, make it okay
I'm snoring all day for dreams—