W.O.Y.O
People always tell me you too crazy you just running
Towards the things that people like you only dream
If you only knew you were chasing empty dreams
That's full fortune fame and diamonds more like nickel plated nines
And lead left in your spine but that's just something
You know nothing so quit rushing yourself to a judgment
You belong inside asylums you belong inside a world of your own
Inside a world of your own (oh)
What all once started as thought flint into steel I sparked it
Never knew how much I wanted to start shit
I was once highly regarded as the kid slightly retarded
Burst into flames I was arsonist
Now dreams of being the one who made it where I've finally charted
But part of this fueled with an obnoxious wit
Starting to doubt shit so much I amount shit (goddamn it)
Pile it all in at once and I fell in drowning
Insecurity clouding while my ego surrounds it
Add my brain to the mix and I went doused it
Which is partly the reason I'd be locked with my demons
Inside of my cozy ole room I'd rather jot on this sheet
And I think that no one gives a fuck what I think
If I decide I can't breathe I wonder will they miss me?
Regardless it's a lonely road got to go in alone
When there's no place like home I might just need a world of my own
People always tell me you too crazy you just running
Towards the things that people like you only dream
If you only knew you were chasing empty dreams
That's full fortune fame and diamonds more like nickel plated nines
And lead left in your spine but that's just something
You know nothing so quit rushing yourself to a judgment
You belong inside asylums you belong inside a world of your own
Inside a world of your own (oh)
All I ever do is write but still I can never get it right
I'm putting in time but it still ain't enough what you want
You expect from me a wanna be thug?
Don't you get enough zirconium out these wanna be studs?
Pulling rhymes out the cuffs and blowing minds with a thought
To be a lyrical miracle is like a diamond in rough
Which takes me back as a kid man I must've been ten
Hearing Slim on the TV had to hold it right then (ayo hold up)
That's when my life had shifted my direction was different
A whole new world five years later branching out into sections
Subconscious mentally prepping while I was mentally stressing
Why I'm no at nothing keeping rhymes as a weapon
Tally five and I'm writing touching ground like I'm lightning
But all I see are people violating what's brighten
My whole way of life in other words you still go the nerve
To tell me how I feel is absurd cause all I ever hear is how
People always tell me you too crazy you just running
Towards the things that people like you only dream
If you only knew you were chasing empty dreams
That's full fortune fame and diamonds more like nickel plated nines
And lead left in your spine but that's just something
You know nothing so quit rushing yourself to a judgment
You belong inside asylums you belong inside a world of your own
Inside a world of your own (oh)
Cause one day you will learn that money doesn't answer prayers
It won't bring peace of mind in fact a missing piece of mind is what you'll find
It's almost like you never had your picture painted
Dreams that were mistaken but you never quit oh no you never ever gave up
Though one day you may just finally make it you will still hear
You belong inside asylums you belong inside a world of your own
Inside a world of your own (oh)