Falling

Fading

Down down down I go

Falling

Fading

Down down down

Down I go

Yeah

Tell Me

How could you see

When the water's so deep?

If you could be me for just one day

What would you say? Huh?

Would you work a full time 9 to 5?

Lay in bed, pray to God that you can close your eyes?

Writin' rhymes all the time that you know are weak?

Hop on the Mac 3AM to devise a beat? Nah

It takes a little more than that

It's gettin' up and off the stool and writing countless raps

It's ignoring all the hate cause you're so aware

Thinkin' that everybody's gotta see the scars you bare

Nobody give a fuck until everybody cares

But the meetings in the interim you enter aware

Scared of the thought that you're seen as a joke

You're just that pretty boy singer from that TV show it goes

Rum coke light smoke

He had a buzz goin' he was ready to blow

Man I don't know

He's just not confident

He's a dumb ass kid with no common sense

Incompitent

A problem with the consciousness

Feel like your mind's on a whole other continent

Fuck

But how are you supposed to know

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

When all you see is what I show

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

When all you see is what I show

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

To pull this shit from spittin' it back

Rapping through the Tears giving em that Massive Attack

The world ain't fair

So the pain you'll bury

Deserve ain't a word in your vocabulary

So go and lace up

Put your nose to the streets

You'll have to fight for a right for a spot on the beach

You'll leave your loved ones in that shit hole of a town

You'll tell your girl you gotta go you know you'll see her around

To get to a spot where you hold the world in your hands

You know that every false move now is making a man

Taking a chance

Striking while iron's hot

Went through the ringer as a singer being something you're not

And being told you're not good enough your songs are weak

You gotta pick a lane and stay non stop critique

Where are your pop tunes?

Fuck outta my face

Yo let's go this mah fucka's got zero taste (whaaa)

They never heard of an artist who be bringing the heat

Went from a stool to a maniac all over the beat

For real though

I'm out here to be the best

I keep digging down pulling from the pain in my chest

But yo

Don't believe everything you've been told

I been had a wild fire deep down in my soul but

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

When all you see is what I show

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

How are you supposed to know?

When all you see is what I show

How are you supposed to know?

You'll never know just how far down I go

Falling

Fading

Down down down

Down I go