[00:25.02]So tired of the cycle the way that it repeats / might be the one I love, you won't hear from me for weeks / ask “where did I go?” Honestly it beats me / my amygdala response loves no self-belief / I lose control, what do I even need / so can obsession be in peace? Lost lots in the past few years, dark lots and im parked right there, so cold on the east side, east side, but it keep my heart sincere / growing up had lots of dreams, keep seeing them city lights / diagnosed with OCD, still success what I visualize / I walk through New York by myself, twenty degrees I see my breath / take me back to simpler times I wasn't paranoid bout death / wasn't paranoid bout money, wasn't paranoid bout debt / but I owe my loved ones for every way that I been blessed / yeah, even way back when I was broke, I had mad soul / money don't mean a damn thing, let the cash go / i thought it would make me have control, but my ass don't / with or without, im still walking on my path bold / I ain't normal, homie I I ain't normal / hop on that beat I get to floating feel immortal / uh, how my story go, im feeling historical / yes I will be great, the question never felt rhetorical / woah, oo, woah, ooh, woah, ooh woah oh… God grant me the serenity so now I let / goooo / faith be the best remedy, so bless yo soul /