Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know, I know
Yeah
I know everything that's wrong with me
Know I doubt myself I try to hide it but it's palpably
Obvious the dust upon my stuff inside my studio is just
Living proof ain't that the truth to add to things I need to do
If only I could see it through might do some good for me
Newness of beginnings clueless of the things that's fueling me
Scared of hearing eulogies
Scared of skrting off the street God steered me when I fell asleep
180 off the parkway woke up I was parked against a tree
Paranoid as f*ck I told the witness not to call police
Cops was showing up extra as f*ck of course they brought like three
Officers asking me if I'm on drugs or took some drinks
Neither were the reason luckily was due to lack of sleep
I know I need to get some rest
I know I tend to make the best of situations even when they needed some debating
I know I can lack the patience when it's something I been chasing
I know honesty ain't obviously they favorite so at times I just don't say shit
But I'd hate to live a lie and I don't really got the time
Truthfully I hate how fast that I'm just watching it go by
Pursuing this 'cause I can live with failure never with what if's?
But at a moment it could switch so keep it going 'til it hits
I thought I told you I know everything
I know everything that's ever wrong with me
I know everything I swear it solemnly
I put it in a song to try to cope and call it artistry
I don't need no apologies
I told you I know everything
I know all my faults, know what I was taught
I know enough to never lose my heart
Only thing I can't let go that in addition to my soul
But the more I learn the more I realize how much I don't know
Little did I know until I didn't
Emotionally ain't have no pot to piss in
Distance left me dissidence for advice that was given
I know I might be tripping, been falling in and out of these conditions I'm conditioned
Ain't too superstitious if it's close I'm knocking triplets
I think that y'all would get it hope I'm not too hypocritical
On the ground ten toes
The thorn up on the rose
I really tried to tell you that I know
I tried to tell you I know everything
I know everything that's ever wrong with me
I know everything I swear it solemnly
I put it in a song to try to cope and call it artistry
I don't need no apologies
I told you I know everything
I know all my faults, know what I was taught
Know enough to never lose my heart
Only thing I can't let go that in addition with my soul
But the more I learn the more I realize how much I don't know
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know, I know, I know, I know
Yeah