One day I'll be woke like a Buddha
Humble, kind, charming sense of humor
Asleep at night I'd dream of a future
Where I was at peace unbothered by rumors
Depressed since the first grade for this feeling is all that I know
Youngest child of four and so the hand-me-downs most of my clothes
Burned some bridges with some homies so all of them door are closed
Self inflicted wounds of mine, I have got plenty of those
Anxious everyday that's a challenge
In my head chemical imbalance
Heart is good and not full of malice
I can't sit up right like Italics
I've regressed, got a defect
I'm upset, I been depressed
And I been dreaming of a place
A place where I could go to sleep
A bed where I'd be tucked in tight
So I could have a peaceful night
One day I'll be woke like a Buddha
Humble, kind, charming sense of humor
Asleep at night I'd dream of a future
Where I was at peace unbothered by rumors
Hold up wait a minute for some reason got so many beefs
This is probably because most people switch up like the leaves
Recently been on a downhill slope without the pair of skis
Put my life in context and it leaves me weak in the knees
I be way more negative than Nancy
Talk about it weekly in therapy
I wish I could be a little carefree
That scenario is in my fantasy
Contrarian it's tiring
Nothing is inspiring
Must do more admiring
My brain needs rewiring
So hard to be positive
Still every day I try
I ask how to keep my head up
With these gray clouds in the sky
One day I'll be woke like a Buddha
Humble, kind, charming sense of humor
Asleep at night I'd dream of a future
Where I was at peace unbothered by rumors
One day I'll be woke like a Buddha
Humble, kind, charming sense of humor
Asleep at night I'd dream of a future
Where I was at peace unbothered by rumors