Zona Zae - Museum of My Mind Lyrics

Na na nah na na nah na na na
Nah nah nah nah nah nah na na na
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah na nah na na nah

Never really gave a f*ck except for when I gave a f*ck
The songs write themselves man
It's no way I could make this up
Anyone could say some shit
That don't mean you gain my trust
Like you could give your all and that don't mean that it's enough
And if the door close on you that don't mean the window shut
I keep showing you who I am don't keep telling me who I was
Still didn't give a damn never really gave a f*ck
Except for when I gave too much and you took advantage of my love
If you gon hate me please do so wit yo whole heart
Allow me to give you some space to be ya own star
If you did it over do you think you'd do it perfectly
If this airplane had a sunroof we would all have a window seat
Just cuz you don't f*ck wit me that don't make you my enemy
& you could make a play but they gon still call a penalty
Feel like I was sent here feel like this was meant to be
Got the roadmap to heaven in the creases of my hands look
Tryna get a grip it was hard to understand
Divine appointments every time I make a plan
Told em cast the first stone while writing in the sand listen
I think therefore I am
Product of the vista product in demand
Ask me what I'm doin I'm still grooving to my jam oh
Still didn't give a f*ck didn't give a damn &
Who the hell you know gon break it down how I break it down
All I got is objects all I got is sounds
Always put on for the city but really this Mexico
In my case scenario came up in the barrio
Before you get the visual ima give you the audio
Dis dat gut feeling all in your abdominals
Don't tell me keep goin cuz to me it wasn't optional
Hear how im talking yo born on a Sabado
Flow so phenomenal and I don't know
I prolly never will prolly keep it real
Told em you could give your heart they prolly wouldn't f*ck with you still
I don't see why not conversations with myself
You gon have to see me outside overstepping at my house
Who is you what you about said you family you don't look famila
Little child running wild you didn't have to be here
Couldn't name something better than a new idea
A hundred thousand paintings later at this museum
Where everything got a price not even clouds are free
Objects in the music closer than what they sound to be
Many greetings to the many eyes watching me wait hollup
Welcome to the museum of my mind

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah na na
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah na
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah na nah na na nah

Negotiation through the chainlink in the backyard
Very first time that I sold art
We was outside when Sally got hit
That was right there on Galaxy business park
Apart of me gave a f*ck a part of me never did
I remember her swinging at my mom Im like who you hitting
Looking back now it wasn't malicious
This back before I knew the difference so I was like
Good riddance
Couldn't make it up feel it in my blood
Got our own time zone where I'm from
Connections carefully curated capturing shades of the sun
Language of an architect well acquainted with armageddon
Head on a swivel walking through the museum of my mind