I never sleep

I’m in the city where the angels sell you dreams

I’m buying time while everybody

Watching me

I keep my heart tatted on my sleeve

(Its On my sleeve)

I’m in the go

Writing albums in the sky

I’m coast to coast

And I’m busting up my demons till they ghost

All that hopeless shit nah I don’t know

Yeah I don’t know

Now they back home and they calling

And it’s all good forget my problems

Pouring up a fo pour me one mo

I gotta bring the heat even when it feels cold

So cold so cold so cold

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

Yeah I’m out here chasing ghosts

Lemon trees at one one one

Fifty one don’t jump the gun

Made an album seven one

This is real this is me

This is love

Yeah

I’m a brother I’m a son

Sow my seed out in the sun

And watch it grow

Yeah I watch it grow think about times I was broke and I’m still kinda broke

Now they back home and they calling

And it’s all good forget my problems

Pouring up a fo pour me one mo

I gotta bring the heat even when it feels cold

So cold so cold so cold

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

Yeah I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

(Chasing ghosts)

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold so cold so cold

I’m out here chasing ghosts

So cold x 12

Cold

Where to go when the world turns cold

Chasing ghosts chasing ghosts

Chasing ghosts

Without the pain there would be no art

Some days I pray for a quieter heart

These thoughts they crash into my skull

Like cannon balls and pour inside my soul

Like some waterfalls

What’s the definition of good and evil

Do we care about the people

I see the media is spreading lies

Try to tell us we ain’t equal

Keep doubt inside our minds

Because they know it could be lethal

Damn

I been a peddler peddling with adrenaline

Big government pushing the medicine

Systems that I never settle in

Team on my back

Like I’m wearing a letterman

Fuck it I know that I’m better then

All of your boxes

Square peg round hole

I’m out of your options

I’m no Mr. Jones

Cause I am in charge of me

I am in charge of the art

I am in charge of myself

And that’s a beautiful place to start

Yeah I am in charge of me

I am in charge of the art

I dropped the album seven one days

Like was this shit even that hard

You bumping that shit in your car

Judging my joys and my scars

Like was this shit even that hard

I’m buggin but let it go

Just let me roll

So cold so cold so cold

Without the pain there would be no art

Some days I pray for a quieter heart

These thoughts they crash into my skull

Like cannon balls and pour inside my soul

Like some waterfalls

What’s the definition of good and evil

Do we care about the people

I see the media is spreading lies

Try to tell us we ain’t equal

Keep doubt inside our minds

Because they know it could be lethal

Damn

I been a peddler peddling with adrenaline

Big government pushing the medicine

Systems that I never settle in

Team on my back

Like I’m wearing a letterman

Fuck it I know that I’m better then

Fuck it I know that I’m better then

Yeah

See I was waiting my turn out of respect

Shoulda been in the game

But they kept me on the bench

Only to find out they were afraid I was next

Like I might take the starting position

Tom Brady and Drew Bled

Ah

Yeah I could steal all the shine

Sit on a curve and hit a home run in the ninth that’s just what I like

Yeah that’s just what I like

I called my mom back home

Said that I’m good

Might get a record deal in like 27 days

As soon as the album drop I know I’m gone get paid

That’s word to my mama

That’s word to my brotha

That’s word to the greats

Cause I am in charge of me

I am in charge of the art

I am in charge of myself and that’s a beautiful place to start