Wii Music Fire lyrics

by

Quadeca


[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yeah

[Verse 1]
We just livin' in the solar system
One big world here to hold the wisdom
One big jail to control the victims
We're all here, tryna find a soul in rhythm
And a voice in writin', and a choice decidin'
Whether or not to follow what the boys are likin'
What the girls are doin', what we gotta be exposed to
Think about who you are, and it's so true
Think about the people who you think have really known you
Do they really know you? Do you even know you? (No)
Damn, this sh*t is like a Jaden Smith tweet
Sometimes, you gotta think 'bout how crazy sh*t be
And lately, it seems to make the extremes
So prominent and dominant in making big dreams
I'm seein' aliens scream
When I go to sleep, man, my brain needs fixing
But I'm just tryna make it in life
"f*ck you" to people who be sayin' it like
I ain't makin' it right, take a vacation and hike
I'm chilled out, b*tches, gettin' famous, despite
The fact that I'm young and a little bit nerdy
And I know a lot of people will consider me early
I'm just a little kid workin' tryna configure my searches (Oh!)
Tryna deliver my purpose, and take a sh*t on my burdens (Damn, man!)
I'm just me, no, I ain't a victim to hurtin'
I just see all the people livin' and burnin'
So be free, time to be a little bit nervous
It don't matter if you're scared, 'cause this sh*t is disturbin'
And I get it, and I don't wanna ever forget it
Guessin' I'm headed towards the endin', and I know it is splendid
So I'll see ya 'round, underachievers (Yeah)
Hop on my wagon, 'cause we draggin' late, we gotta be leavin', man
[Chorus]
So, basically
I do this for fun, they ain't makin' me
I'm tryna have a blast, 'cause we growin' so fast
We be gettin' my career from A to Z
And, basically, I'm great you see
I made my life at the age of three
But what am I meant to do
When my own fanbase are hatin' me?

[Verse 2]
I've seen people misusing their fans like crooks
Manipulatin' their audience to catch that hook
They'll believe anything that you tell them- look
You can feed them sh*t so you can sell your book, hah (Ooh)
But no shots fired, though
Nothin' wrong with a little bit of lyin', though
I mean, look at Fox News
That's the whole premise of their entire show (Haha)
But no political sh*t
I always do just enough, I'm a minimalist
Makin' the most of my minimums, winnin' 'em
Got a couple of synonyms to help you listen to original bits
I have got a lot of digital prints
Man, your own homedog is a literal b*tch
But I'm fillin' the syllables, it's a little predictable
'Cause I've written this sh*t for all of the cynical kids
I got time! Maybe a little too much of it
But you know that I'm tryna move up a bit
People look at me and say
My "potential has got a big max", and you know that I'm lovin' it
So fire, you can't handle me with oven mitts
Underground blessed if you have discovered it
Flow's so unique, I do what I want
Got so much to do, not like any other kid
[Chorus]
So, basically
I do this for fun, they ain't makin' me
I'm tryna have a blast, 'cause we growin' so fast
We be gettin' my career from A to Z
Um, basically, I'm great you see
I made my life at the age of three
But what am I meant to do
When my own fanbase are hatin' me?
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