Zoned In
Whatchu about?
How you defined?
Still zoning out and somehow it's divine
I'm twisted in mental
Sober in mind
Get it together
I must remind myself why I write like this
Things get crazy in times like this
No affirmations animate my moves
Still feel greatness still feel stupid
Enough to learn
Enough to lose
It's your turn I'm done singing the blues
Are you ready to move?
Are you wasting my time?
Still zoning in it's a matter of time
Zoned in
It's a matter of matter
You got what it takes or you made up of nothing
The madder I get, gets me closer to bustin'
Don't know what it is but I'm striving to something
Stay out of my way while I find where I'm going
Plaquing my brain to be constantly knowing
Without a direction I'm aimlessly floating or holding still
Cards dealt yeah you know the deal
Heart felt yeah we know the feel
Plain and simple yeah you know what's real
Flash back when I started the path it took me a while but I'm jogging at last
And caught up to my second wind
Now I'm going for endless wins
Family don't got no friends
Things get crazy
Things get crazy
Whatchu about?
How you defined?
Still zoning out and somehow it's divine
I'm twisted in mental
Sober in mind
Get it together
I must remind myself why I write like this
Things get crazy in times like this
No affirmations animate my moves
Still feel greatness still feel stupid
Enough to learn
Enough to lose
It's your turn I'm done singing the blues
Are you ready to move?
Are you wasting my time?
Still zoning in it's a matter of time
I'm about flipping and stretching and moving forward
Ascend beyond who came before me
Going out in a blaze of glory light it up so you can't ignore me
I'm making a move and I'm skipping the milestone
Got nothing for em' they hearing a dial tone
Don't have to ignore them, they standing a mile away
Been eyeing the phony's with smiling faces
Pay you no mind you ain't worth a dime
Face it
Basic
Tasteless
Lately I get to raging when pussies think that they get in my way
Push me
Promise won't go how to you
Just to be honest I'm long past the brink
Step up to me then you better be ready I know what I'm bout and I'm divine as ever
Whatchu about?
How you defined?
Still zoning out and somehow it's divine
I'm twisted in mental
Sober in mind
Get it together
I must remind myself why I write like this
Things get crazy in times like this
Things get crazy in times like this
Things get crazy
Times like this
How you defined?
Still zoning out and somehow it's divine
I'm twisted in mental
Sober in mind
Get it together
I must remind myself why I write like this
Things get crazy in times like this
No affirmations animate my moves
Still feel greatness still feel stupid
Enough to learn
Enough to lose
It's your turn I'm done singing the blues
Are you ready to move?
Are you wasting my time?
Still zoning in it's a matter of time
Zoned in
It's a matter of matter
You got what it takes or you made up of nothing
The madder I get, gets me closer to bustin'
Don't know what it is but I'm striving to something
Stay out of my way while I find where I'm going
Plaquing my brain to be constantly knowing
Without a direction I'm aimlessly floating or holding still
Cards dealt yeah you know the deal
Heart felt yeah we know the feel
Plain and simple yeah you know what's real
Flash back when I started the path it took me a while but I'm jogging at last
And caught up to my second wind
Now I'm going for endless wins
Family don't got no friends
Things get crazy
Things get crazy
Whatchu about?
How you defined?
Still zoning out and somehow it's divine
I'm twisted in mental
Sober in mind
Get it together
I must remind myself why I write like this
Things get crazy in times like this
No affirmations animate my moves
Still feel greatness still feel stupid
Enough to learn
Enough to lose
It's your turn I'm done singing the blues
Are you ready to move?
Are you wasting my time?
Still zoning in it's a matter of time
I'm about flipping and stretching and moving forward
Ascend beyond who came before me
Going out in a blaze of glory light it up so you can't ignore me
I'm making a move and I'm skipping the milestone
Got nothing for em' they hearing a dial tone
Don't have to ignore them, they standing a mile away
Been eyeing the phony's with smiling faces
Pay you no mind you ain't worth a dime
Face it
Basic
Tasteless
Lately I get to raging when pussies think that they get in my way
Push me
Promise won't go how to you
Just to be honest I'm long past the brink
Step up to me then you better be ready I know what I'm bout and I'm divine as ever
Whatchu about?
How you defined?
Still zoning out and somehow it's divine
I'm twisted in mental
Sober in mind
Get it together
I must remind myself why I write like this
Things get crazy in times like this
Things get crazy in times like this
Things get crazy
Times like this
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Writer(s): Weston Bennion
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