The ways, the paths, the days I've yet to have
And I'm sorry for the times, no I never meant to brag
I'm sorry for my rhymes, sorry sometimes with the bad
Sorry if I was never there, sorry if you're really sad
No, I don't have an excuse, but I'd rather make you move
No, I'd rather be the one who's complaining in his room
And I wanna take you places, spaces of faces
Staring at the moon, what else can we do
When we give it our all, no one can get a clue
When my doctor said I'd be tall, but perspective's not a rule
And I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do, man I don't
They said it's impossible
To make art in this world
What's all this then to show
F*ck this, that's all she wrote
I'm probably dressed like the opposite of Hypebeast
I don't make these songs for you to like me
This is real art, it's not even a type beat
They said you can't use a bottle for some lightning
I struk down on you, isn't that exciting
I say f*cks twelve my girl is not a Pisces
I make the bass jump, your kid fall out his high seat
Uh, I made your kid fall out his heinee
It doesn't get more real than this
I do it for the love, I don't do it for the clicks
And I wanna do it all, but I only got a bit
Of the things that I need to just exist
One more time
Dream, think, sing, and weep
And then I do it on a track, and I do it on repeat
And if I'm gonna be myself, even if they'll give me heat
Even if you don't take a seat, I won't apologize for being me
If I told you, follow me, would you drop just everything
No, that sounds like a cult, but you know what I mean
When I say I got a vision, dude, I sound like a freak
And that's okay if I do
I've been dreaming of this since before I went to school
Before I met you, and I thought before
I'd have future more than two
I'm sorry for the times, oh, I never meant to brag
And I'm sorry for my rhymes sorry sometimes if they're bad
Sorry if I'm never there, sorry if you're really sad
They said it's impossible to make art in this world
So I saw this to show, f*ck this, that's all she wrote
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The ways, the paths, the days I've yet to have
And I'm sorry for the times, no I never meant to brag
I'm sorry for my rhymes, sorry sometimes with the bad
Sorry if I was never there, sorry if you're really sad
No, I don't have an excuse, but I'd rather make you move
No, I'd rather be the one who's complaining in his room
And I wanna take you places, spaces of faces
Staring at the moon, what else can we do
When we give it our all, no one can get a clue
When my doctor said I'd be tall, but perspective's not a rule
And I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do, man I don't
They said it's impossible
To make art in this world
What's all this then to show
F*ck this, that's all she wrote
I'm probably dressed like the opposite of Hypebeast
I don't make these songs for you to like me
This is real art, it's not even a type beat
They said you can't use a bottle for some lightning
I struk down on you, isn't that exciting
I say f*cks twelve my girl is not a Pisces
I make the bass jump, your kid fall out his high seat
Uh, I made your kid fall out his heinee
It doesn't get more real than this
I do it for the love, I don't do it for the clicks
And I wanna do it all, but I only got a bit
Of the things that I need to just exist
One more time
Dream, think, sing, and weep
And then I do it on a track, and I do it on repeat
And if I'm gonna be myself, even if they'll give me heat
Even if you don't take a seat, I won't apologize for being me
If I told you, follow me, would you drop just everything
No, that sounds like a cult, but you know what I mean
When I say I got a vision, dude, I sound like a freak
And that's okay if I do
I've been dreaming of this since before I went to school
Before I met you, and I thought before
I'd have future more than two
I'm sorry for the times, oh, I never meant to brag
And I'm sorry for my rhymes sorry sometimes if they're bad
Sorry if I'm never there, sorry if you're really sad
They said it's impossible to make art in this world
So I saw this to show, f*ck this, that's all she wrote
And I'm sorry for the times, no I never meant to brag
I'm sorry for my rhymes, sorry sometimes with the bad
Sorry if I was never there, sorry if you're really sad
No, I don't have an excuse, but I'd rather make you move
No, I'd rather be the one who's complaining in his room
And I wanna take you places, spaces of faces
Staring at the moon, what else can we do
When we give it our all, no one can get a clue
When my doctor said I'd be tall, but perspective's not a rule
And I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do, man I don't
They said it's impossible
To make art in this world
What's all this then to show
F*ck this, that's all she wrote
I'm probably dressed like the opposite of Hypebeast
I don't make these songs for you to like me
This is real art, it's not even a type beat
They said you can't use a bottle for some lightning
I struk down on you, isn't that exciting
I say f*cks twelve my girl is not a Pisces
I make the bass jump, your kid fall out his high seat
Uh, I made your kid fall out his heinee
It doesn't get more real than this
I do it for the love, I don't do it for the clicks
And I wanna do it all, but I only got a bit
Of the things that I need to just exist
One more time
Dream, think, sing, and weep
And then I do it on a track, and I do it on repeat
And if I'm gonna be myself, even if they'll give me heat
Even if you don't take a seat, I won't apologize for being me
If I told you, follow me, would you drop just everything
No, that sounds like a cult, but you know what I mean
When I say I got a vision, dude, I sound like a freak
And that's okay if I do
I've been dreaming of this since before I went to school
Before I met you, and I thought before
I'd have future more than two
I'm sorry for the times, oh, I never meant to brag
And I'm sorry for my rhymes sorry sometimes if they're bad
Sorry if I'm never there, sorry if you're really sad
They said it's impossible to make art in this world
So I saw this to show, f*ck this, that's all she wrote
Writer: Grant Cetina
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid