yungtown - how i think of myself lyrics
{verse]
what can i accomplish when my heart’s not fueled up?
am i dishonest by making something other than music?
’cause lately, i’m talking with thoughts that have swooped in
saying, “luke, you’re stupid, go back to your roots, kid”
okay? but what exactly are my roots?
is it rapping to the tunes in an erratic att-tude?
is it actively rapping with ideas fathomed so lavishly
where i flaunt my inaccuracies and make the track a masterpiece?
then things were simpler, and i wasn’t so insecure
now i feel like a prisoner, a creative solicitor
a menace to momentum, an inventor without an invention
an adventurer who isn’t feeling adventurous
a body with a soul who hasn’t even been fed
who’s too busy pouring into other people instead
a wanderer who is forgotten by every single friend
and a leader who can never live up to what people expect
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