I got 30 hours battery
To calculate my calories
Everyday
I got Conditioners with proteine in
Coccoil and curing cream
To grow my hairline back in place
I got autotune if im outta key
I Got a backing track on the stage
I could do it all each and everyday
With my left hand
This taste is so bitter sweet
Cause crooked fingers pointing
Say: you got all you need
To live out your dreams in this
Industry
The blame is on you boy
If you dont succeed
I wish I was special
I wish I was cool
But its its never easy
Making it through
Making it through
I wish that I could just forget and get my head right
I wish I wasnt doubting every single lyric That I write
Its crawling in my head and I cant get it out
Wish that i could fall asleep
This taste is so bitter sweet
Cause crooked fingers pointing
Say: you got all you need
To live out your dreams in this
Industry
The blame is on you boy
If you dont succeed
I wish I was special
I wish I was cool
But its its never easy
Making it through
Making it through
I got
Every choice
in front of me
But I cant
Its hurting me
Its hurting me
I got
Every choice
In front of me
I wish I was special
I wish I was cool
But its its never easy
Making it through
Making it through
Making it through