Verse 1:

You can’t beat the vandal-buster

Old flames still recurring but I never trust her

Cosplaying in her picks, tryin’ not to lust her

And it’s hard, believe me, but I guess I must’ve

Moved on to another chapter in life

Recapture the mic, put my thoughts in a rhythm ’til I’m raptured by Christ

Stuck in this parallel tryna go the distance

Before the fall of man, I’m forming my resistance

And for instance, my dreams they remind me

To destroy the mental block, had to do a mind sweep

Define sleep without consciousness, you’re looking at a dreamer

Spreading love to the world, making moves like a [FEMA?]

This Serena, I’ma conquer like a bad fur day

And when I find my soul mate, we’ll elevate her way

Ok, can afford a few mistakes if the price is right

This food for thought satiate the appetite

Chorus:

Parallel echoes, told me don’t let go

Hold on to this dream, it’s serene, never settle

Cruising through the stars, feet planted on the pedal

Granny, I'ma bring home the metal

And put it on the wall of fame

So they’ll call my name

While the days are passing but it’s all the same

Ain’t picture perfect, I would call the frame

But I wouldn’t change a thing, not at all

Verse 2:

Hallways in the mind, I dine like a prince

Her life was a b but I’ve never been convinced

It’s the people in it, you know, the wicked foolers

But I ain’t moving an inch and still kicking rulers

You can’t school us ‘cause my class is first rate, this nerd cray

NC rep but Alabama my birthplace

Home is where the heart is, I chose to be an artist

Paint The Sky, when you got a vision, it’s the hardest

Speaking to the brainless but they won’t mind

Granny always told me, ’Son, just take your time

You gon’ be fine, ain’t no need for the rushing’

Mistakes in my past, still dealing with repercussions

Discussing all my ambitions with fans who listen

The same conversation but the soul never missing

My life I know I’m risking but my writtens got a purpose

We all look the same when you take away the surface, for real

Chorus:

Parallel echoes, told me don’t let go

Hold on to this dream, it’s serene, never settle

Cruising through the stars, feet planted on the pedal

Granny, I’ma bring home the metal

And put it on the wall of fame

So they’ll call my name

While the days are passing but it’s all the same

Ain’t picture perfect, I would call the frame

But I wouldn’t change a thing, not at all