The lamp is high

My feelings are low

I think I finally found my flow

This shit sound neat

I'm turning lofi into heat

I hope they play it

Out in the street

Trying to find myself

In this shit tho

I’m Finding new flows

Everyday tho

Fake Bros think they all big

Cuz they got this

Flashy shit

That don't matter tho

I can see straight through

Its all fake inside

Man find that real shit

And maybe you will realize

You're not you anymore

You created a fake persona

So you drive fast

Like Daytona

You spit so much

Are they freestyles

Or are they writtens

But no one really ever listens

Why you say you gangster

Why you say you hustlin

Why you say all this shit

We know you nothing

We went to the same school

So that's gotta say something

That's the problem with

People these days

They ashamed to say

They grew up in a nice place

They wanna be hard so

Say hood shit

But the only hood they been in

Is the Supreme they wearin

Stay true

You don't have to act big for your crew

The best people

Will find the real in you

Quit chasing the fame

That'll come

Use your words to inspire

Other ones

Who don't have someone there for

Them

I make shit I wanted to hear

When I was low

I need someone to say

Yo

It's all gonna be alright

No need to stay up all night

That girl is missin out

Don't worry if your head

In the clouds

Keep your chin up

You a winna

Let all the negative

Vibes

Go away and stay outside

Find The people who

Have the real eyes

The lamp is dim

My feelings got me

Grinin

Accomplish that mission

Lose all those bad intentions

The actions are what matters

Stay happy

More laughter

My dreams are the only

Thing I'm after

The best advice

I’ve heard

Is to drift away from the herd

They'll laugh at you

They'll call you a fool

But your weaknesses

Are you biggest strengths

Take that shit away from them

And they have nothing left