HIghlight Reel

You don't have to tell me that I'm different, that's something that I know
But I'm over all the symptoms, since the time I lost your love
I wish I could tell you more, but lately I've been in a rush
I've been up to all the nonsense, yeah, the kind that causes fuss

And they've been trying to brush me off, they think that my life's been plush
I put in 5,000 hours, I'm obsessed, it's not enough
And I don't care where you're coming from, where you've been or what you ordered
I was wrapping up the street and you walked past and you ignored

And I got petty bills inside my pocket pants I highlight real in my head of when we used
To dance But now I spend my hours weaving records and
I know I've been devoured And I'm nothing much but a pigeon
I believe in God but not religion And I hate that rapping is a business

And they're pissed off that I picked it You know it sucks to admit it
But with you it's the only place I fit in And even if I'm some kind of baller
I hear your name and I'll always be bothered Well that was just half a decade
Blown right by exploring new terrain Rapping on cobblestone in vain

One of those things I wouldn't change And they've been trying to brush me off
They think that my life's been plush I put in 5,000 hours, I'm obsessed, it's not enough
And I don't care where you're coming from, where you've been or what you ordered
I was wrapping up the street and you walked past and you ignored

And I got petty bills inside my pocket pants I highlight real in my head of when we used to dance
But now I spend my hours weaving records and I know I've been devoured
And I've been hitting up the conferences Trying to learn about the marketing
Trying to judge their motivations And fill the lineup on my team

But I can't seem to ignore the time wasted Record 10 tracks in a night, it's amazing
Grinded with my time, no, it was never wasted Knowing Netflix with the girls, no going to the
Game shit Well that was just half a decade
Blown right by exploring new terrain Rapping on cobblestone in vain

One of those things I wouldn't change And they've been trying to brush me off
They think that my life's been plush I put in 5,000 hours, I'm obsessed, it's not enough
And I don't care where you're coming from, where you've been or what you ordered
I was wrapping up the street and you walked past and you ignored

And I got many bills inside my pockets I highlight real in my head of when we used
To dance But now I spend my hours
Weaving these records and I know I've been devoured