Seventh Dimension,

Stepped in another dimension, can’t even formulate my sentences
My vision seeing things offset, can’t even control my conscious
I think see your intentions, i think i need intervention
I don’t think that i need your guidance
But just point straight to this exit
Wait wait
Tryna get my head right, need my headlights
When i’m tryna go to top, of the fifth floor
Don’t gotta watch, don’t gotta clock
So don’t even try, go and hit me, about a link up
They could talk, this that and the third
But i still couldn’t care less, what they think though
Cuz' i be in my mind, really tryna find out
Man i'm stuck in my mind, can’t think now
Or maybe i really need a private jet
Just so it could balance out the lows and how it use to be
Or maybe i just want all the cars n the clothes
Just cuz i never really had it and it’s new to me
Or maybe i’m just lying to me self
Cuz' i listen to my pride and that’s how it happens usually
Or maybe i do really need a little pretty model
Wasting my time cuz' it’s suiting me
I was never in another dimension
You do not fit in my sentences
Your vision was always offset
It was all clear in my conscious
I don’t care about your intentions, never needed intervention
I still don’t care about your guidance that’s why i’m hitting this exit
So exit