I walk by faith and I walk by sight

Some get lost in the lights and the hype if the high life what you like

A lack of substance, there is no abundance to fulfill your appetite

Can’t make assumptions when you’re feeling nothing getting lost inside your plight

What do I write? What about life?

What about stress? What about strife?

What about the fact that the game is a hamster wheel that you’re running on till you die

Do you feel alive? Do you feel high?

Do you feel you really found peace of mind?

Do you get by? Do you waste time?

Is it the way this worlds designed, I

For the one to move on the soul must resolve

For the one to move on the soul must resolve

For the one to move on the soul must resolve

For the one to move on

I’m just tryna get this weight, off me

I’m just tryna get this weight, off me

I’m just tryna get this weight, off me

I’m just tryna get this weight, off me

Back in the pocket