Gattacca

You swear you've seen this scene a thousand times You swear you've dreamed these dreams creative mind You swear with so much ease eye On the prize You swear so much, believe your own lies You fall from grace so hard and remiss Everything you learned neglect experience You go so far with shoulder wearing a chip But how far you really get until you Think and grow rich I know you lie awake, dream of peace but all your demons keep telling you not to shut your eyes I tried to stay awake, all my doubts and all my feelings, kept telling me not to close my eyes Lately baby I been thinking all about deaf And Do I got the preference to leave this all to chance? Still not sure what rap is I just rhyme real fast They told me when I grow up that these things will come to pass They didn't, and I remain a freak with a vision Complaining on the microphones preach how I'm living They all lined up with straight jackets waiting to pin me Silhouetted men ten deep they on A mission The way the time ticks enticing my mixes Said Life is my mistress I still use crib notes We are a new creed of rap species Whose parents instilled integrity versatile legacies And We are the people, we ain't average we original Expect nothing less from professions less typical They love it, complaints to a minimal Writing more scripts then I seen In the cinema Here he go again, talking that nonsense against all odds rising up like a resurrection There's still So much left to learn Took a wrong turn So perturbed always running away, Feeling the burn Your either a lie or you in love A hopeless romantic Disinterested if it ain't take much to get the pants off Tired of these jackoffs talking more then they listen Giving a shout out to my main man static locked up in prison I know you lie awake, dream of peace but all your demons keep telling you not to shut your eyes I tried to stay awake, all my doubts and all my feelings, kept telling me not to close my eyes By the time you hear this record, I'm gone I hope that in my absence you proceed to play this song Never one to outstay my welcome, won't stay long Home became this place Don't got the grace to get along Help me, I need a medic, quickly I'm bleeding out Metaphorically, gettin tipsy tend to change up the style Vividly my adrenaline fist pumps in the crowd Risked it all to bring forth a new sound ain't you proud? But I know you lie awake, and dream of peace But all your demons keep telling you not to shut your eyes I tried to stay awake, all my doubts and all my feelings, kept telling me not to close my eyes You swear you've seen this scene a thousand times You swear you've dreamed these dreams creative mind You swear with so much ease eye On the prize You swear so much, believe your own lies You fall from grace so hard and remiss Everything you learned neglect experience You go so far with shoulder wearing a chip But how far you really get until you Think and grow rich