Faceless

I just wanna earn my respect
Focus sit down recollect
Most people sit and expect
Gotta go out and collect

My room's not much more than a desk and a mattress
I fell in love with a waitress
Give me a pen I feel weightless
Living the dream I'm awake less
What's your reaction when you're looking at the faces
Do you break down or do you face it
Faking success and expecting respect in return you are faceless

And I'm unconsciously walking around
In my head all I hear is the sound
Of my mama telling me she proud
And you feel like I'm blocking you out

And we turn up the music so loud
Put it out sync it up to the cloud
ADHD the way I'm moving around
And then I lift up off the ground

I can't even describe what it feels like
When you show someone your music and they act like
They love it and they care
And then they ask if we can listen to the Weeknd
Blinding Lights by the Weeknd

I feel like I'm approaching something that they call
Greatness
Staying low and waiting for their fall
Patience
Not rapping but speaking at a low
Cadence
Curly girl, give her first row seatings

All my past songs have only been the beginning
I can't see myself in the mirror until I'm winning
And when I come home at night I don't go to sleep
'Cause the difference between us is that I'm focussed on achieving

It's Comeup Season, Baby



Credits
Writer(s): Mateo Lopez
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