How accessible are you supposed to be to be successful?
I woke up today thinking "what if I grow up today?"
It's a wonder I'm not wandering in something stressful
Every day another bump, I'm learning so many lessons yo
And I could give a damn if you ever catch em
I do gotta do my best out of respect for each session
I'm doo-wopping and two-stepping 'cause I love myself, it's self-expression
You dummies doing impressions, ventriloquist up your rectum
Your melodies are irreparable damage to the special deeds that I be doing to the canvas
I'm painting pictures daily while each February you can barely manage
To be making 6 or 7 tracks, they rarely slap, you're clearly wack
But that's just my perspective
Ever since a kid, I had my vision set on making this, so it was destined
Ever since I did, it gets harder each step as a perfectionist
Turbo since genesis, bitch

I'm quite unusual, I don't need no funeral
Don't need no Wedding Thing to prove that you're my everything
Don't need a birthday to show you I'm alive, right?
But we still celebrate, 'cause I know we might die
We made it to the fire, make sure it stays bright
I play shit to inspire
This curse be waning like the night-light in the sky
Wide eyes show my high,
Lower like lo-fi, my fight or flight enclosed
I try to pry your prose, but you're inclined to hide with code
I see the child in you though, i hope you know
Closest by know my pride gets blinded by the snow
Hope you see the five-year-old that I suppose was me one time constantly in redesign
Words tween you and I redefined as we take the next climb
Wall's written lines on call 'cause it's all cliche
But he may just live life