Frame of Mind
Just being modest
Just being honest
Just being modest
Just being honest
Just being modest
Just being honest
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
Don't wanna be remembered as another alcoholic
But your happiness seems to be at the bottom of a bottle
Freedom of progression
I think it's more important than the freedom of expression
The right to education ain't the right to learn a lesson
I wish you'd understand what it's like in my mind
Just a step away from death
I learned to cut some niggas off cause they didn't think the same
Like killing off a nigga cause he couldn't take the pain
You're singing to yourself when you're singing in the rain
You're singing by yourself
And what's the point of winning if you're winning by yourself
And what's the point of making it until a nigga making it
What you get's gotta stay on some Vegas shit
And my blessing never sways mix tomorrow and today
Learned to cut some niggas off cause they didn't think the same
Another man's words can be poison to the brain
They make you wanna do what you were never made to do
And make you wanna say what you were never meant to say
They make you wanna follow the forgotten
And pick pocket a wallet to drip while niggas dropping like flies
You know you're flopping just trying
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
I'm trying to call my momma
I'm spitting while niggas vomit
These days faking a smile just call me an orthodontist
Can somebody fix my problem
Can somebody fix my problem
I'm begging pleading on knees just hoping that there's a God in the universe
Losing hope feeling backwards always behind
And even when I'm ahead I'm held back by mind
And this is my frame of mind
I'm lost and can't find
I thought I would be happy with money up in my pocket
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
Don't wanna be remembered as another alcoholic
But your happiness seems to be at the bottom of a bottle
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
Don't wanna be remembered as another alcoholic
But your happiness seems to be at the bottom of a bottle
Let's suppose that you were able
Every night to dream any dream you wanted to dream
And that you could, for example
Have the power within one night to dream 75 years of time
Or any length of time you wanted to have
And you would, naturally as you began on this adventure of dreams
You would fulfill all your wishes
You would have every kind of pleasure you could conceive
And after several nights of 75 years of total pleasure each
You would say wow that was great
But let's have a surprise
Let's have a dream that isn't under control
Where something is gonna happen to me that I don't know what it's gonna be
And you would dig that and come out of that
And say wow that was a close shave wasn't it
And then you would get more and more adventurous
And you would make further and further out gambles as to what you would dream
And finally you would dream where you are now
Just being honest
Just being modest
Just being honest
Just being modest
Just being honest
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
Don't wanna be remembered as another alcoholic
But your happiness seems to be at the bottom of a bottle
Freedom of progression
I think it's more important than the freedom of expression
The right to education ain't the right to learn a lesson
I wish you'd understand what it's like in my mind
Just a step away from death
I learned to cut some niggas off cause they didn't think the same
Like killing off a nigga cause he couldn't take the pain
You're singing to yourself when you're singing in the rain
You're singing by yourself
And what's the point of winning if you're winning by yourself
And what's the point of making it until a nigga making it
What you get's gotta stay on some Vegas shit
And my blessing never sways mix tomorrow and today
Learned to cut some niggas off cause they didn't think the same
Another man's words can be poison to the brain
They make you wanna do what you were never made to do
And make you wanna say what you were never meant to say
They make you wanna follow the forgotten
And pick pocket a wallet to drip while niggas dropping like flies
You know you're flopping just trying
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
I'm trying to call my momma
I'm spitting while niggas vomit
These days faking a smile just call me an orthodontist
Can somebody fix my problem
Can somebody fix my problem
I'm begging pleading on knees just hoping that there's a God in the universe
Losing hope feeling backwards always behind
And even when I'm ahead I'm held back by mind
And this is my frame of mind
I'm lost and can't find
I thought I would be happy with money up in my pocket
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
Don't wanna be remembered as another alcoholic
But your happiness seems to be at the bottom of a bottle
Just being modest
Just being honest
Don't want your life to be another what you call it
Don't wanna be remembered as another alcoholic
But your happiness seems to be at the bottom of a bottle
Let's suppose that you were able
Every night to dream any dream you wanted to dream
And that you could, for example
Have the power within one night to dream 75 years of time
Or any length of time you wanted to have
And you would, naturally as you began on this adventure of dreams
You would fulfill all your wishes
You would have every kind of pleasure you could conceive
And after several nights of 75 years of total pleasure each
You would say wow that was great
But let's have a surprise
Let's have a dream that isn't under control
Where something is gonna happen to me that I don't know what it's gonna be
And you would dig that and come out of that
And say wow that was a close shave wasn't it
And then you would get more and more adventurous
And you would make further and further out gambles as to what you would dream
And finally you would dream where you are now
Credits
Writer(s): Ezekiel Phiri
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