I'm Tired

I need to hold on, cuz I was told wrong
Turns out the world isn't what I was sold on
I'm worn down, losing focus
It's bogus, need some magic, Hocus Pocus

Wanna go to heaven, but your afraid to die
Don't question this lesson, gotta find your why
We work to live, don't live to work
Do you serve or give, how you finding self worth
I'm worn down, and my focus is shot
I'm worn out, but my flow is not
It's not about the plane, it's all about the pilot
But DNA holds more weight than your diet
Emotion is created by your motion
The ship don't sail without the winds and the waves of the ocean
You have to set the table, if you want success
Drop your stupid label, put on your favorite dress
I'm worried, bout these changes
Shouldn't hurry, life comes in many stages
It's feelin' like a game, and we're on the toughest level
Stay focused and aim the final boss is the devil

I'm tired, of these liars
Like Billy said, I didn't start these fires
These people, such ugly people
Not on the outside, but inside they're evil
I need to hold on, cuz I was told wrong
Turns out the world isn't what I was sold on
I'm worn down, losing focus
It's bogus, need some magic, Hocus Pocus

I'm concerned, so I sit here and think
Watching the world burn, turn, and be so bleak
And you blink your eyes
It's nice outside, I sighed, and cried, in disbelief
I go out, nice day for a jog
Actually it's a walk, I write raps with my dog
Her names Mila, I'm a dog father
Doggy daddy Kee, can't wait to have a daughter, maybe three
But this waiting got me feeling impatient
My minds been vacant, complacent, I'm trapped in the basement
It's been Zero days, since the last incident
I'm afraid, need to see my therapist
Last time: I made the same mistake
I'm fine, nah, I'm about to break
Lookin for my inner peace, searching like the Goonies
No treasure map for me, cuz it's not like the movies

I'm tired, of these liars
Like Billy said, I didn't start these fires
These people, such ugly people
Not on the outside, but inside they're evil
I need to hold on, cuz I was told wrong
Turns out the world isn't what I was sold on
I'm worn down, losing focus
It's bogus, need some magic, Hocus Pocus



Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Coit
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