[Hook 1:] Yeah, for sure, sublimely Maneuver the course, so blindly Diamond in the rough or quartz? Surprising Yeah, for sure, maneuver the course [Verse 1:] Thoughts evolve, not surprising Your more mature, used to ask Mom what's my chore Refining, old spirits in some young bodies Baby of the fam old house white walls been invaded by the ivy Sublimely, steered onto the path that you find me, so blindly Diamond in the rough or quartz That's what I'm in inquiring Navigating through the bullsh** of society Gotta make enough to buy an island, and drift on into hiding Finally [Hook 2:] [Bridge x 3] Little bit of this little bit of that Anything to break the barriers that confine me Order up a search party, see if anyone or anything can find me [Hook 3:] [Verse 2:] Plots involve, lots of timing You know your name, but do you know who you are? I'm finding, old spirits in some young bodies Thrive off of a good psyche Motherf**in' mind clear and it's so tidy Used to be scared of the deepend till I started treading water in the five feet Little blonde haired boy living in that old white house Been invaded by the ivy Here I stand where that house used to stand It's all overgrown but I can still see the memories Yeah, for sure