To Eureka,

Yeah, yeah, okay
Alright, let's go

You can catch me out in 2099, probably hangin' with my dogs
She don't like it when I tell her the truth, guess a right could make you wrong
Level 99, boost your self-esteem, yeah, you know we goin' up
Couldn't give you any reasons, it ain't my fault that these niggas suck
Speaking the truth

All in the music, I feel like a prophet when I write a verse
Enter a state like I'm Avatar Aang, I look through the past and I know that I'm hurt
Tryna look forward and keep my head up to the future, but I'm still askin' "what's the use?"
Every few steps that I take leads me back to the start, and it feels like I'm stuck in a loop
Been working hard and searching for God, all under pressure, just look at my scars
Try to forgive, but see only God does that, don't know if it's love in my heart
Trapped in a world that forces my stoic demeanor, it feels like I'm tearing apart
Noticing the only enemy that gets the one up on me is sharing my heart

Lately, I've been holding my head to the skies to see the rain fall down
Metaphor for the static I feel in my life evaporate and fall now
Many mistakes and over-calculating rhythms when I should simply make a move
Faded emotions dictating the tone of my soul, I promise this shit ain't the ruse, like what do I do?
Letting down women who find a unique liking in me, and nowadays I know how
Showing and telling that I cannot be there for them, cause shit, I'm not here for me now
Aimlessly walking for days, pockets carrying no wage
Stressing at my early age, asking for a better trade, maybe I'll see better days

I light up the fire, and put all my pain in these verses cause I do not communicate
Back pain rising cause I carry baggage still learning to carry that weight
I thought I let it go and moved on, maybe it's work that I still have to do
I ain't the same, been looking myself in the mirror and telling myself
"My nigga, I know this ain't you"

You can catch me out in 2099, probably hangin' with my dogs
She don't like it when I tell her the truth guess a right could make you wrong
Level 99, boost your self-esteem, yeah, you know we goin' up
Couldn't give you any reasons, it ain't my fault that these niggas suck
Speaking the truth, all in the music, I feel like a prophet when I write a verse
Enter a state like I'm Avatar Aang, I look through the past and I know that I'm hurt
Tryna look forward and keep my head up to the future, but I'm still askin' "what's the use?"
Every few steps that I take leads me back to the start
Yeah, Motherfuckers