Reboot
Worn and washed out by these days
Burnt and spent from this tiring pace
Time to work it out
Time to make amends
An awakening
Gotta work it out
Gotta fix it up
Finding clarity
Reboot
(Time)
Time is running through my hands
Drained to death but I'm wide awake
It's an uphill battle, we must resist
Seize this moment, this tidal shift
Time to work it out
Time to make amends
An awakening
Gotta work it out
Gotta fix it up
Finding clarity...
Hands up when I stumble
No stoppin' till I rumble
I goes in, cuz I chose this
Fall back and let it crumble
I made it through the darkness
Reboot and watch me start shit
With a vision, third-eye tripping
And I put that on my heart kid
Damn, what the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
I keep on winning with a little bit a luck
We keep on spinning, but I'm runnin' low on fucks
My destiny is calling, Mister Young Chuck
Get the paper, now you major, yo
Now you in the Big Leagues
So come and see what I see
You used be the bleachers
Now they see you on a big screen
You dreaming, you scheming
You leaving those things
And you can't quit the feeling that life is a dream
And I rise like the phoenix
Full throttle while I'm fighting my demons
(Yup)
Top model, and I'm making some agreements
Now hit ignition
I attack when I clap back
And I keep on rapping like brap rap, yo
(Ha, ha, ha)
Find clarity
(Find clarity)
Find clarity
We out now
Burnt and spent from this tiring pace
Time to work it out
Time to make amends
An awakening
Gotta work it out
Gotta fix it up
Finding clarity
Reboot
(Time)
Time is running through my hands
Drained to death but I'm wide awake
It's an uphill battle, we must resist
Seize this moment, this tidal shift
Time to work it out
Time to make amends
An awakening
Gotta work it out
Gotta fix it up
Finding clarity...
Hands up when I stumble
No stoppin' till I rumble
I goes in, cuz I chose this
Fall back and let it crumble
I made it through the darkness
Reboot and watch me start shit
With a vision, third-eye tripping
And I put that on my heart kid
Damn, what the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
I keep on winning with a little bit a luck
We keep on spinning, but I'm runnin' low on fucks
My destiny is calling, Mister Young Chuck
Get the paper, now you major, yo
Now you in the Big Leagues
So come and see what I see
You used be the bleachers
Now they see you on a big screen
You dreaming, you scheming
You leaving those things
And you can't quit the feeling that life is a dream
And I rise like the phoenix
Full throttle while I'm fighting my demons
(Yup)
Top model, and I'm making some agreements
Now hit ignition
I attack when I clap back
And I keep on rapping like brap rap, yo
(Ha, ha, ha)
Find clarity
(Find clarity)
Find clarity
We out now
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Writer(s): Julian David
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