My Thoughts Songtext
von Problematic

"Hey, Greg, how′s life?" I don't know, all right
Spending time alone, I′m just tryna get my mind right
Stuck up in these bad habits, Lucifer's in hindsight
This your pilot speaking, everybody get on my flight
Sidetracked inconsistent, but I'm on the right path
Think I need some discipline, ain′t it funny? Go laugh
My job? I rap, write this, scribble that
Is it good? Maybe trash – skitzophrenic, relax (ayy)
Know I can′t forget it (uh), gotta stay committed
Person in the mirror, that's my only real competition (whoa)
Why you over-stressing? (Huh?) Feeling under pressure?
Vibing to the beat, I′m about my numbers like a mathematician
Shooting for the stars, I ain't never had a plan B
Wanna emulate ′cause you know I got the recipe
Stepping without caution, that's like poison to the Ivy


Couple screws loose, really can′t explain it
One day I'ma grow up and I'll finally be famous
So subjective, you can love it, you can hate it
But one thing that′s for certain, I′m a pain up in the anus
My thoughts, my thoughts
Through the highs and the lows, know I can't stop
My thoughts, my thoughts
World is coming to an end, pray to my God

So indecisive, O.C.D. igniting
Became a ritual, now I don′t know if I can fight it
Maybe I'm a physic? Maybe I′m defiant
How you feel? Shut up, "Simply all I want is silence"
Vicious like a nose bleed, learning from the O.G.'s
Ask me how I′m living? Staying private, listen closely
Let's get one thing straight, you and I? We're not homies
Last month I made 10k, but I remain remotely (ayy)
This manipulation (uh), you can save your gimmicks
What I′m saying pure tyranny,
My perception (whoa) Constant
Overthinking (huh?) like a ship, I′m sinking
Took my one shot, now I'm ballin′ like I'm Scottie Pippen
Intruder in my head, really need I say more?
My thoughts are explosive like I′m 'bout to plant some C4
You don′t like the road I'm on? Then simply take the detour
Built this from the ground up, can't wait to hit the world tour


Couple screws loose, really can′t explain it
One day I′ma grow up and I'll finally be famous
So subjective, you can love it, you can hate it
But one thing that′s for certain, I'm a pain up in the anus
My thoughts, my thoughts
Through the highs and the lows, know I can′t stop
My thoughts, my thoughts
World is coming to an end, pray to my God