Intro (Deeee)

What if I finally live my dream?

What if you finally come to see?

Will you still love me?

Will you still love me?

What if you finally come to see?

Verse 1 (Thumbs)

I'm scared of spiders

They scare the living shit out of me

I'm scared of liars

I'm scared they'll break my heart into pieces

The truth is I'm ruthless

But I'm not fearless

There's a number of things that keep me up at night

Like

Can I Jon Snow in the winter time

So I can snort snow when it's winner time

I'm just trying to be on my John Cena grind

So you probably can't see this before I reach my prime

But thin lines split dreams and nightmares

And the demons in my head they just never fight fair

I've got Kenya Power in my future, I swear

I looked in the tunnel, I didn't see no light there

Still, hold my hand, as you hold me down

And if I lose my head, promise me you'll hold this crown

I say my prayer upon this holy ground

That after all you see, I hope you stick around

Hold my hand, as you hold me down

And if I lose my head, promise me you'll hold this crown

I say my prayer upon this holy ground

That after all you see...

Chorus (Deeee)

What if I finally live my dream and it turns out to be my nightmare?

What if you finally come to see me and realize that I'm not perfect?

Will you still love me?

Will you still love me?

What if you finally come to see me?

Will you still love me?

Interlude (Walter White)

I have spent my whole life scared. Frightened, of things that could happen. Might happen, might not happen...

Verse 2 (The Diagon)

I got this

I'm living a life full of promise

I'm making music and using computers to make something that'll be timeless

I know they saying it is nonsense, that it ain't gone bring in the profit

But long as I'm at it and rapping and I keep my head above water like hyacinth

I know it'll come to me in time, see patience is something I live by

Just gotta stay booted, suited up and true to the cause and forget about play time

The music I'm making is straight fire, you'd think I was working with eight minds

I just gotta sell it then get to Coachella I know that I'm headed for great times

I know it, I just don't see it coming soon

No way, it's so late. I need someone to tell the truth

Have I been lying to myself thinking that I was making moves

Thinking I'm Shakespeare with the rhymes when I was really Dr. Seuss

None of these thoughts are new to me

Still trying to figure out who to be

Trying to from blue to green

But all I can picture is eulogies

Screw it

It's all gonna work out, right?

It's all gonna work out, right

Chorus x2 (Deeee)

What if I finally live my dream and it turns out to be my nightmare?

What if you finally come to see me and realize that I'm not perfect?

Will you still love me?

Will you still love me?

What if you finally come to see me?

Will you still love me?