I'm tryna dismantle. These wicked ways, I've engaged in such a gamble. Cause I could speak the truth and I know the world would unravel, wait-That's a bit ambitious maybe I'm trippin' Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I exist in a different dimension.
Not to mention when I close my eyes I see the distance
It's such a scary sight so I rarely go to sleep at night
I watch the sun rise then I watch the sun fall
Studied the son of God and still don't recognize my flaws
I guess I'm lost, the cost of being successful is equal to being neglectful
I pray my experience helps you
As for me I'm tryna sort it out
Searching for loopholes in my bruised soul
But who knows?
I just need a little space to breathe
I know perception is key, so I am king