Distant

[Intro] Hey Luke, you know you gon' be fine man You're just stressing That's all, you know? Everyone has those days [Verse 1] Let me, vent for a second or, rap for a second or Track for a second I'm not sure what I do anymore I lost my way and that's why I ain't play a single show I fucked it up, but still I learned more than you'd ever know I'd like to know what all my ward would think, uh They'd probably ask me what the lord would think, huh? I'd like to have em tell me where the culture at Saying I'm too white for rap Maybe it's true, or Maybe I'm too soft for that Or I'm too young for that I need the vision back I'm not cut out for that I guess I'm doubting that lifestyle Or maybe I just need the music back I just need to get to that Creative place in my mind Create a place for a time Where we don't have to be anybody Where we don't have to see anybody Take me out of my element Take me out of the hell I spent Take me out of the last year That I spent almost damaging everything that I worked for And even after all that I want more, why? [Hook] Why do I want the fame? I could do without it Why do I want the pain? I could do without it Ain't you had enough kid? Guess not yet, no Ain't you had enough kid? [Verse 2] Even though I hate it Even though you're basic Even though you've faded and I finally got to face it I'd like to think I came so far and still could make it I'd like to think my potential’s grown And you're devastated I still feel nobody here, really care what I say And you wonder why I, cannot live in this state I still feel nobody here, really truly relate So I say what I want, and I hope you don't hate Cause I could go any day Who gives two fucks anyway? What my past or my future say? Cause I live in present day And really it's just music Music I don't know Music I can't make I rap while it still flow I rap what I can't say This passion you can't fake And if it's music you sent for Well I don't think I got more