[ Featuring sunwo0o, Pigsonvinyl ]
Older I get, I keep to myself
Don't bother to compare with nobody else
The things I wanted use to ring a couple bells
Once the moments gone,
Move onto something else
Move onto something else
Go on to something else
Cus we gotta keep on moving on
Than holding onto things already gone
Can you look at yourself and be at peace
The greatest pleasure it is, eternally
Out of the things
I'd rather be
Realest form of being
Me to me
Back to me
All of me
Through all the smoke in the mirrors
I see the clearest
Inspite of all of the love
Reflecting off of my spirit, it's true
We just don't understand, you gotta sit with yourself
Try so hard to fit in with them, you don't fit with yourself
Misalignment, racing time, I pray we'll never crash
And if the realest ones prevail, then we'll forever last
I always had a thing for non-fiction
Back and forth between God and the world, blind in my own convictions
Out of the things
I'd rather be
Realest form of being
Me to me
Back to me
All of me
