作曲 : Josh Karpeh
 作词 : Josh Karpeh
Cynicism in the face of love, I'm Insecure
Stigmatism in the chase for worth, I need more
Left right brain attitude, memories on the floor
Cus we all made do for the clear-cutted
Red tape and the medical gauze put out for less
This passion to cover my flaws and pass the rest
And we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded
Yeaah been ****in around
But if I couldn't handle this crown
How would You make good on your word to my face
Sold in the back of my mind
High praise, we takin our time
It's worth every minute of mine in this space
So we stay up
My head's all good but my body's in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
I show worth every day of my life, I'm Burning out
Cold calls in the name of this price without a doubt
I stay humble in the words that I'm given
Cus there's nothing else I can do
Yeah I'm type A but You got a be right, I must be lost
I'm in the Same shit but you wanna impress at any cost
But we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded
Yeah, I've been ****in' around
But if I couldn't handle this crown
How would You make good on your word to my face
Sold in the back of my mind
High praise, we takin' our time
It's worth every minute of mine in this space
So we stay up
My head's all good but my body's in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
My head's all good but my body's in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable