[Intro: REMI]
You're now rocking with the House of Beige revolution
And let me tell you like this
[Verse: REMI]
Talking sh** with my fans is therapeutic (how?)
First off they're fam'
The reason I travel changing season
Like fashion with music (and?)
Secondly they keep me grounded
Like air traffic control
Don't wanna be a wa*ker, now do we (and?)
Third and finally it means they recognise that God
Is just a model man sitting up at a barstool who loves anime
And flies like house castle
And burn trees (Like what?)
Black Saturday
And we say peace and head back to the rat race
See we're just like him now
Here grinding, yeah life's a b**h
Just smoke it with the protools we got
You use Makita, we use MPC
Chopping up old breaks till we find a sweet spot
And makes me spit heat 6000 degrees hot
sh** man we all got prof like g's
Only difference is we get watch like G-Shock
Yeah we got a-ward like hospital
That's nice be that shouldn't change how you perceive us
So my man
Ease up get off of my penis
I'm just a preacher
(?)
I'm a leader in my field
But so are you
So just do what your supposed to
Focus on you
[Hook: Daniel Merriweather]
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can
[Verse 2: REMI]
I bet you wonder why I even bring this sh** up
Cos' every time I'm on Facebook or Twitter
Tumbling through my newsfeed
I see an artist getting burnt on a medieval witch hunt
Cos' the expectation that we put on talent
Is so damn high you think we lit up
You expect rap cats talking bout selling crack to survive
To act like Mother Teresa
And everything I heard bout' Amy Winehouse
That she was a fine girl who just happened to get mixed up
In the super hardcore drug addiction
But don't act like that sh** irregular
The only difference between her and your homie on the pipe
Is the paparazzi taking pictures
And you think it helps documenting the pain
Telling them they're insane
Leaving her out in the rain
All the artists I know are insecure underneath
Why you think Mike got the knife like Dundee
The pressure rocked him all night can't sleep
So we got him a doctor now it's RIP
See what I mean man
Ease up on creative genius
They're just people fighting their demons
They are leaders in their field
And so are you
So do what your supposed to do
[Pre-hook]
You know something I don't
You know where your stand is
Your acting like you never f**ed up badly
Just cos' your on camera
Doesn't make you an action superhero
Check yourself people check yourself
Why can you judge?
You know their family?
You telling me you know your idols personally?
Your acting like Krypton is their only weakness
Jesus check yourself
People check yourself
[Hook: Daniel Merriweather]
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can
We are all just people
Leaving our mark in the sand
A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen
They were doing the best that they can