Favorite Colors (feat. KYLE)

Waking up cigarette smoke Then its back to these hopes of me packing out crowds Used to keep head in the clouds Reaching for stars as I break down some loud Been moving so slow like I really need more But them thoughts that I seek not allowed Like how I could reach and perform Is so foreign to me while I'm swimmed in this crowd I need them VMA's it's in my DNA I ain't no deity but I still contemplate Complicate, conversate, me on that BET MTV, what that shit meant for me More than just rent for me, symphonies More than just energy That's no epiphany Reach by this piff of weed I'm talking destiny, demons they wrestle me Fuck any recipe, labels collection me I'm talking destiny I, oh woah Not the lifestyle that I live for Like I thought before Feelin' like I can't ignore this Relying on a star, show me your favorite colors I wasn't much of a mathlete Even less of an athlete Wait actually, I take it back I was busting ass at the track meet Going and going and going and going Just running from all of my problems With zero intentions of stopping Yup, until they got too big to solve em I got a thing for waiting to make a decision Until I'm fresh out of options "Come in! God, do you copy?" I'm having these episodes hoping that somebody's watching But I always felt awesome I always knew nothing could stop me Even when dinner was ramen, ramen, or ramen I always knew nothing could top me I'm good I, oh woah Not the lifestyle that I live for Like I thought before Feelin' like I can't ignore this Relying on a star, show me your favorite colors