It feels like suffering is the only way to actually like really feel anything
Because every other feeling is kind of
They're like propagated by other things, you know?
Like happiness usually doesn't come just from within
And like sadness and pain does that shit could just be there
They want me to sing like a rapper
And rap like a singer
And look like a thug but please don't act like a nigga
Don't you put them white chains on me
Mister, I don't want your white name, homie
One day you'll understand what I say only
To realize you ain't just my name, homie
I want you to love yourself
But I don't want you to love with no one else
Cause I want you to love yourself
But I don't want you to love someone else
Don't you put them white chains on me
I feel like all of my listeners are just like literally me
And we're all like the same consciousness, you know?
We're all indigos
Gone through some shit that f*cking changed our perspective
And now we're just like kind of f*cking isolated in this universe
That we've been in for who knows how long
And we can't get out or just escape dude it's crazy
We're just trapped