Synopsis

It's time for a revolution, but probably not in the terms that people imagine it
Check, check, check, they gon' say you ordinary, trust me you're extraordinary
I need some sleep Ahk, can barely walk, my vision blurry
Niggas out here tryna catch me, so I'm in a hurry
Couple months ago, fucked around and had a scurry
Call my peoples up, told them they should probably worry
Ain't scary, just making decisions that's past me
Counting on my future, still bitter from last week

Tryna find a peak, feeling weak, so fuck it, get geeked

And may I add here, he doesn't have any history
Doesn't do ordinary things
Doesn't do ordinary things

Doesn't fall out of the sky
Nor does it fall in the realm of the mind
People understand that

Hopin' that I don't tweak, really need some bread to eat
Shoes fucked up, I can barely feel my feet
Why do I deplete with this magic marker by me
I hate this lease, bittersweet
Ambivalence of what I need, I'm on my knees

Everyday, metaphorically, pause, I need you God
Sometimes I hate these flaws, you supposed to be my dog
Acting like you want the paws, so I hit him with the force
Yeah, I love my life of course, been definitely off course

Might be breaking down, need rebuilding like a car
Been running out of fuel, I think I'd add a few parts
If you get to fixing, make sure you don't break my heart
These niggas tryna race me, hopin' I won't make it far

Going at my pace and I been winning from the start
Even at my lowest, ain't performing how I are
Baby this a classic, you could say a work of art