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jay lyn gatz - the sims lyrics

[intro]
the kid 30 years in and oh sh+t i got alotta stories
where to start? where to end?
how much time you got and which category?
ya dig, ya only get one shot
at least hit the rim or robert horry
lights out, “don’t let it get dim for anybody.”
that’s what common told me
searching for the limelight
hoping that i shine bright
knowing when the time’s right?
be careful what you wish for (what?)
but whatever you get
sh+t, ya better get ya mind right
remember what you here for (yeah)
i’m just here to inspire
that’s why i gotta have my rhymes right (yeah)
got my eyes on the prize, so my eyesight (look)
sometimes i be looking at my life like

[verse 1]
childhood, that was a simulation
(that was a simulation)
nowadays feeling like i’m in a matrix
i’m amazed that i never feel stimulated
adulthood feeling dangerous
(adulthood feeling dangerous)
everything so ugh, man i hate it
barely sane from the pain
yeah, i’m feeling anxious, but i’m good (good)
highschool, that was a simulation
(that was a simulation)
backwoods when i’m blazin’
feel a haze from a high i’m forever chasin’
but i’m good (good)
rhyme good, feel the cadence
(h+ll yeah, feel the cadence)
when they give me dap i be feeling famous
almost take away the fact that i never made it
but i’m good (good)
ask moms “why we so dedicated?”
in my genes, tell me “never get it faded”
“as long as black ass is melanated”
sh+t, never get it twisted. never jaded, sick
better go ballistic. bet it’s heinous
but remember statistics of medication
cause my mind just get so d+mn mutilated
but before i go ham i gotta rearrange it
all this, it’s just a simulation (it’s just a simulation)
similate. high tech innovation. update complete
now i got the latest, what a treat
brain need ventilatin’ (brain need ventilatin’)
(brain need to ventilate)
off walls i’m about to bang it
oh sh+t, need help. i’m about to paint it
what a week
[chorus]
i don’t like to feel like this
to feel like i’m trapped in my mind
i wrote my real life sh+t
and i’ve broke the fabric of time
i know i’ve gone so long
i hope my flow don’t go wrong
i’ve broke. i’ve grown so strong

[verse 2]
ugh
race, it run like a simulation (it run like a simulation)
we fight for our rights in this “nation”
they be f+cking our life up for they entertainment
speaking of which for the state i was raised in
such hate from that place, i be feeling complacent
no play for this jay, they be playing my patience
no love from that place or the radio station
wait, almost broke out the simulation
(but back to the simulation)
no. back to the fact i’m bout to escape it
need a pat on the back and a standing ovation
these raps and video games feeling adjacent
10 thousand hours in, why i still feel basic?
hold up. so what. so much gamification
never naked, no time wasted on some ella mai sh+t
but i won’t trip. fake smile while i’m p+ssed
guess that’s the new animation
no longer making music for my soul
feeling so cold, so long gone
cause i’m tryna make hits
no wonder why i’m mad when i miss
another blunder in the lab when i spit
feeling sad can’t fit
i wanna feel happy in my life
but a “share” or a “like” from a hype on a site ain’t it
that is a simulation (that is a simulation)
simulate. high tech innovation. cupcakes complete
now i gotta taste it, what a treat
brain be feeling breakin’
(there’s a bug in the updatin’)
(brain need to ventilate)
whoa, put a code in try to change it
wicked whelms. should i give in to the temptation?
what a freak
[chorus]
i don’t like to feel like this
to feel like i’m trapped in my mind
i wrote my real life sh+t
and i’ve broke the fabric of time
i know i’ve gone so long
i hope my flow don’t go wrong
i’ve broke. i’ve grown so strong

+gasp+

- jay lyn gatz lyrics

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