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 laughin´ 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 box They tell me I´ve been sleepin´, I say I´m wide awake Tracks hot and ready, so they call me Mister Easy-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 feels 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 Six 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 (Yeah) All thrill, no stress All my muses left behind (Left behind) World is below So high up, I´m near divine (I´m so high up) Lean in, let go I feel fear for the very last time