How you like my mind?
Far far away
Let me take you on a trip
At your own expense
How you like my mind?
I'm just a little tense
Far far away
Far far away
We floating far far away
Far far away
Why can't I just get up
Why is this shit so tough
Hard on a nigga
Shaking it off gets rough
Working for more than enough
Hard on a nigga
If it was all left to luck then it sucks that I'd be left to rot but it's hard on a nigga
Thought I was stuck in a rut
Still balling to get it
It's all in the picture
Look at the shit from outside of the box
I'm still in the circus of circumstance
And where I stand getting turbulent
But I'm told that it's all in my hands
Old head said I need a twelve man staff
Like "who your disciples through good and bad?"
The brothers you build with gon blaze the path
I'm spitting to stimulate
This pad really could generate
A space where thoughts infidelidate
Flirting with ideas on the center stage
Let's take a dip on a trip you could get what I get
Picking at problems to solve
My army of harm
I'm tryna disarm them but shit
It's known to explode like a bomb
So before it goes wrong
I'm just tryna get a grip
What are the odds
Nine out of ten couldn't do it
My chances just one
Surely it's none
Stuffing my laces inside of my kicks
Can't trip when I run
But I can't catch what's ahead tryna get ahead
Getting fed cause instead of a rise to the top
There's a whole lotta blocks
Hopping the hurdles like trackstars
Niggas still 100 miles and running
No fronting I was looking for something
Far far away
Harm on the way but I'm fearing none
Yeah hearing and seeing but evil that men do just won't reach the tongue
Take you on a trip of the shit cause that's just how it is
Getting kinda pissed wonder when will it give
Shimmering visions of self-sustained riches
That's all that a nigga tryna get
Why can't I just get up
Why is this shit so tough
Why can't I just get up
Why is this shit so tough
It's hard on a nigga, it's hard on a nigga
Shaking it off gets rough
Working for more than enough
Shaking it off gets rough
Working for more than enough
It's hard on a nigga it's hard on a nigga
Why can't I just get up
Why is this shit so tough
Why can't I just get up
Why is this shit so tough
It's hard on a nigga, it's hard on a nigga
Shaking it off gets rough
Working for more than enough
Shaking it off gets rough
Working for more than enough
It's hard on a nigga it's hard on a nigga
Still tripping off the shit I don't have
Ain't hurting me softly it's killing me bad
Stacked to oppose but I'm sold on a dream
That's taking a toll got a hold on me
Worked through a cold summer best believe
Felt a heavy breeze wind beating on my back
This shit ain't a permanent statement
It's just a confession of placement so how bout that
See what I see
This my lively hood
No good
I need answers
Once I get up I'm throwing my hands up
At the end of the day, all I know is that
When it's said and done we ran laps around the sun
So you can't tell me nun cause I gave it my all
Word to my mom this is more than a song
Trying not to trip but the shit gets hard