So much running through my mind I'm running out of time
Flying through these red lights and I'm barely getting by
I need someone to tell me that it's ok, young man slow down
If we were all made to fly, why my feet still on the ground
What if they don't like this
I spent a lot of time tryna write this
Emphasis on the message
Pray it be a blessing
To the ears that'll listen
Well, maybe it's too different
A game full of J's & I'm K-Swiss
365 days & 100 plays that would make anybody wanna quit
This is the mission
Maybe I missed it
Guess I'm an old head, sucker for lyrics
When we was in lunch lines
Pouring up punchlines
Man, you wanna talk about a food fight
Times have changed now
All the same sound
Why nobody wanna stand out?
Should I sacrifice, the state the art
Just to be accepted by the in crowd
But what if nobody ever heard me
Am I too late being Thirty?
Man, this is your plan, created in your hands
I don't understand why I'm worried
I don't understand why I'm at a 9 to 5
Two degrees on the shelf, and I still feel behind
They tell me relax, just enjoy the ride
But ain't nobody beating Father Time
I'm at the point in my life
Hairlines just start to decline
Dad bod is on the horiz
Surely that baby was mine
Feel like I'm losing my mind
Surrounded by fire, I'm fine
Feel like I'm losing my mind
Surrounded by fire, I'm fine
If I did everything on my own it'll prove everybody wrong
If I did it all by myself, tell me, do I really need God
If I pray everyday and everything is the same
Tell me why sing praise
Sing about a name that we claim so great
Picture perfect, but a broken frame
Is what I remain
Pause, these are my thoughts
Searching for light in the dark
God what I want, your will be done
Is enough, maybe I'm asking too much
Sorry if I'm in a rush
Really not feeling as young
Before I could drop 81
Well maybe I'm losing my touch
If I were to quit, will I regret it
What will He tell me when I get to heaven
Will it be enter or you can depart
Mouth is the vessel, that out of the heart
In it for souls? Or topping the charts
Give em my soul no matter the cost
Only to find it was all a mirage
I'm at the age we're they calling me pops
I'm at the point in my life
Hairlines just start to decline
Dad bod is on the horiz
Surely that baby was mine
Feel like I'm losing my mind
Surrounded by fire, I'm fine
Feel like I'm losing my mind
Surrounded by fire, I'm fine