HeadSpace
I was born without a leg up
Except my eyes and penis
If losing makes you wiser
I'm a tried and true genius
No stranger to a remix
I relate to a phoenix
I've started over way too many times
I should've seen this
Cause bad vibes can be spookier
Than Halloween is
When you feel that dejavu and it's
Familiar and it's creeping
And you get that sinking feeling
Like you're drowning getting weaker
Powerless to change demeanors
It is almost guarenteed to do you in/
And pull you in, into depression
Who you been, are you yourself
Do you win, and smell the roses
Of your victories?
Or do you get addicted to reliving
Ancient history
Don't get me wrong
Cause I'll be a hypocrit when
They mention me
It's hard to let go of
Things that don't serve you
But if you don't give it no energy
It won't hurt you
And I won't jerk you
When I say that I'm
Going through it too
I'm just trying get away from mine
My problems get the best of me
I feel like I'm losing my mind
But it won't be the death of me
So I need my clear my headspace
I'm so over the negative
And I need to get control of my life
But, it's up to me to improve
I gotta deal with how my bed's made
Take control
Make known your intentions
Watch the way you speak to yourself
And pay attention/
To how you feel when others get you
Off your game you're giving them
Control over you
They are your master, are you listening?
Who you are is intimate
Be careful with your energy
If you can't have some moderation
You are your worst enemy
Babyin' your flaky attitude
Is not the remedy
But if you learn to have some gratitude
You can win instantly
I accept everything that's good for me
I'm open
To receive the blessings that are being sent to me through omens
I choose me
My love is so abundant
I commit to show integrity
And be 100/
Nothin takes me out my element
I'm telling myself constantly
And if it does then it is just a lesson
Meant to polish me
I'm positive obviously
To speak into existence
The state of mind I seek
And to that other shit good riddance
My problems get the best of me
I feel like I'm losing my mind
But it won't be the death of me
So I need my clear my headspace
I'm so over the negative
And I need to get control of my life
But, it's up to me to improve
I gotta deal with how my bed's made
Except my eyes and penis
If losing makes you wiser
I'm a tried and true genius
No stranger to a remix
I relate to a phoenix
I've started over way too many times
I should've seen this
Cause bad vibes can be spookier
Than Halloween is
When you feel that dejavu and it's
Familiar and it's creeping
And you get that sinking feeling
Like you're drowning getting weaker
Powerless to change demeanors
It is almost guarenteed to do you in/
And pull you in, into depression
Who you been, are you yourself
Do you win, and smell the roses
Of your victories?
Or do you get addicted to reliving
Ancient history
Don't get me wrong
Cause I'll be a hypocrit when
They mention me
It's hard to let go of
Things that don't serve you
But if you don't give it no energy
It won't hurt you
And I won't jerk you
When I say that I'm
Going through it too
I'm just trying get away from mine
My problems get the best of me
I feel like I'm losing my mind
But it won't be the death of me
So I need my clear my headspace
I'm so over the negative
And I need to get control of my life
But, it's up to me to improve
I gotta deal with how my bed's made
Take control
Make known your intentions
Watch the way you speak to yourself
And pay attention/
To how you feel when others get you
Off your game you're giving them
Control over you
They are your master, are you listening?
Who you are is intimate
Be careful with your energy
If you can't have some moderation
You are your worst enemy
Babyin' your flaky attitude
Is not the remedy
But if you learn to have some gratitude
You can win instantly
I accept everything that's good for me
I'm open
To receive the blessings that are being sent to me through omens
I choose me
My love is so abundant
I commit to show integrity
And be 100/
Nothin takes me out my element
I'm telling myself constantly
And if it does then it is just a lesson
Meant to polish me
I'm positive obviously
To speak into existence
The state of mind I seek
And to that other shit good riddance
My problems get the best of me
I feel like I'm losing my mind
But it won't be the death of me
So I need my clear my headspace
I'm so over the negative
And I need to get control of my life
But, it's up to me to improve
I gotta deal with how my bed's made
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Fromm
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