Way home never been this far

Maybe imma find it if i chase being a star

Maybe a bit bizzare maybe i can take my car

Drive away light a cigar crash into a bar

Empty my head reservoir

Ball still in my feet but i don't see a goal

Nevermind sit still while

I tell you my repertoire

Big guy, a small man a bit shy, no plan

Pretty impatient like a patient

Waiting in the waiting room

Filled with childish frustration

Filled with anger from his whole generation

Never realised what hes been chasin

Until he started mixing sounds

That was a small vacation for his mind

30 million streams later

Nothing changed еxcept his self view

Tirеd of making sad songs

Tired of nothing new you think im gonna film

20 tiktoks a day to promote my song

Fuck you i made it here

And im gon make it through took me a while

But im gettin better

Took me a while to write this letter

Took me a while to climb this ladder

Maybe imma make it who knows

Fingers crossed while im riding out here

Baby im

Still lost baby im still lost

The wheel is in my hands

I don't know where to go a bit afraid but

I won't let nobody know maybe it's my fate

Ill let the river flow maybe it's my fate

And tell my brothers i love em

Tell my mama im glowing

Tell my dad that imma show him

He can be proud of his son

I got 99 problems and my soul is one

But im just having fun

Used to be head down and run

Now i see a little sun

To give you a glipse of my

World is what im hoping get to know me

While im dreaming with my eyes open