Cost of Admission

Oi
Sparked a zoot for the past
Always down for whatever because nothing ever lasts
Wasting what isn't time, I can't give what isn't mine
Things I can't say, I say from within a rhyme
Ain't got the sauce, they're just lost in it
I can see through the posturing
The path to the top is outweighed by the cost of it
Keep my energy contained
Them man are NPCs, I'm Basquiat with the paint
Avant-garde with the moves that I make
Check the badge, been a gunner since day
In my YSL bag, put some gunner on play
Spare a thought for your name and your misery
You can blame it all on the game because it isn't me

The deeper silence is my own asylum
I find myself inside a psilocybin
They ask me what the fuck it is that I'm thinking
I just treat the track like therapy, I'm done with hiding
Doctor wants to hit the zoot, now I'm the one prescribing
Self-reflection is the truth that I find when I'm writing
Turn the mirror to yourself and let it sink in
You ain't a winner till you find your inner wisdom
Yeah, yeah

That was it



Credits
Writer(s): Bailey Daniel, Charles Conley, Lorenzo Mu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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