They tell me keep it simple,

I tell them take it slow.

I feed and water an

idea so I let it grow

I tell them take it easy,

they laugh and tell me no,

It’s cool but I don’t see them

laughing at my money though

They spittin facts at me,

I’m spittin tracks, catch me?

I’m spinning gold out my records

know you can’t combat me

They tell me jesus walks,

I tell them money talks

Bling got me chill,

cause I’m living in an ice bo .

They tell me I've been sleepin,

I say I’m wide awake

Tracks hot and ready so they

call me mister e z bake

They say the grass is greener,

I think my grass is dank

Drivin with a drank on an

empty tank to the bank

Do you feel me?

Take a look inside my brain

The people always different

but it always feel the same

That’s the real me.

Pop the champagne

The haters wanna hurt me

and I’m laughin' at the pain.

Stayin still, Eyes closed

Let the world just pass me by

Pain pills, Nice clothes

If I fall I think I’ll fly

Touch me, Midas

Make me part of your design

None to guide us

I feel fear for the very last time

They tell me that I’m special,

I smile and shake my head

I’ll give them stories to tell

friends about the things I said

They tell me I’m so humble,

I say I’m turning red

They let me lie to them and don’t

feel like they’ve been misled

They give so much to me,

I’m losing touch get me?

Served on a silver platter,

ask for seconds they just let me.

They tell me I’m a god,

I’m lost in the facade

Si feet off the ground at all

times I think I’m feelin odd

No matter what I make,

they never see mistakes

Makin so much bread, I don’t care

that they’re just being fake

They tell me they’re below me,

I act like I’m above

The people blend together but I

would be lost without their love

Can you heal me? Have I gained too much?

When you become untouchable

you’re unable to touch

Is there a real me?

Pop the champagne

It hurts me just to think

and I don’t do pain

Stayin still, Eyes closed

Let the world just pass me by

Pain pills, Nice clothes

If I fall I think I’ll fly

Touch me, Midas

Make me part of your design

None to guide us

I feel fear for the very last time

Lay still, Restless

Losing sleep while I lose my mind

All thrill, No stress

All my muses left behind

World is, below

So high up, I’m near divine

Lean in, Let go

I feel fear for the very last time