Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I know, I know

Yeah

I know everything that's wrong with me

Know I doubt myself I try to hide it but it's palpably

Obvious the dust upon my stuff inside my studio is just

Living proof ain't that the truth to add to things I need to do

If only I could see it through might do some good for me

Newness of beginnings clueless of the things that's fueling me

Scared of hearing eulogies

Scared of skrting off the street God steered me when I fell asleep

180 off the parkway woke up I was parked against a tree

Paranoid as fuck I told the witness not to call police

Cops was showing up extra as fuck of course they brought like three

Officers asking me if I'm on drugs or took some drinks

Neither were the reason luckily was due to lack of sleep

I know I need to get some rest

I know I tend to make the best of situations even when they needed some debating

I know I can lack the patience when it's something I been chasing

I know honesty ain't obviously they favorite so at times I just don't say shit

But I'd hate to live a lie and I don't really got the time

Truthfully I hate how fast that I'm just watching it go by

Pursuing this 'cause I can live with failure never with what if's?

But at a moment it could switch so keep it going 'til it hits

I thought I told you I know everything

I know everything that's ever wrong with me

I know everything I swear it solemnly

I put it in a song to try to cope and call it artistry

I don't need no apologies

I told you I know everything

I know all my faults, know what I was taught

I know enough to never lose my heart

Only thing I can't let go that in addition to my soul

But the more I learn the more I realize how much I don't know

Little did I know until I didn't

Emotionally ain't have no pot to piss in

Distance left me dissidence for advice that was given

I know I might be tripping, been falling in and out of these conditions I'm conditioned

Ain't too superstitious if it's close I'm knocking triplets

I think that y'all would get it hope I'm not too hypocritical

On the ground ten toes

The thorn up on the rose

I really tried to tell you that I know

I tried to tell you I know everything

I know everything that's ever wrong with me

I know everything I swear it solemnly

I put it in a song to try to cope and call it artistry

I don't need no apologies

I told you I know everything

I know all my faults, know what I was taught

Know enough to never lose my heart

Only thing I can't let go that in addition with my soul

But the more I learn the more I realize how much I don't know

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I know, I know, I know, I know

Yeah