[Verse 1]
What ya gonna do with ya life they asking me but i don't know
I mean i got dreams but half of em seem a no go
But thats just coz I'm stoned though
Atleast i hope so
And if it isn't then i guess I'm slipping into slow mo
I'm itching for the dough so I'm thinking i should go pro
Im sick of sitting round trippin out about my own shows
Its ripping out my own throat thats got me slowing down
Putting doubts in my heads till the sh**s start spinning round
Like a vortex my cerebral cortex will sink n drown
If i don't move quick switch and pick a different route
This is how my head is on the f**ing regular
Can't make decisions, life choices ect
Get a head a myself i need better myself
Before i get too old and start regretting myself
Reinventing myself is well under way
Ill only settle for great
With nothin less to display
[Hook]
I came to redefine my life
So i can succeed before i die
Except it feels like real lifes getting weird
Gotta read the fine print for living here
[Verse 2]
It feels like nowadays i wake up just to lie in bed
Have a cone got to sleep wake up and get high again
This is how my life spent for the last 8 years
Homies wanna do stuff I'm like nah ill stay here
Started makin bad excuses as i started getting older
Missing opportunities for chosing weed over the folders
Of music i could've made instead of wasting time
Blazing my life away instead of making these rhymes
Now I'm tryna snap out of it crack down on it
Make songs to please myself and get out of this
Life what i put in I'm striving to push in
Front of the giant line i stood in
For ages now i stay fill in out pages
Just to catch up on all the times that i raged quit
All them hestations were getting me down
Now I'm living my life right with my head in the clouds
[Hook]
I came to redefine my life
So i can succeed before i die
Except it feels like real lifes getting weird
Gotta read the fine print for living here