[Hook:Explain Lupe Fiasco]
Things are getting outta control
Feels like I'm running out of soul
You are getting heavy to hold
Think I'll be letting you go
[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
My self portrait shows a man that the wealth tortured
Self-absorbed with his own self-forfeit
A shelf full of awards
Worshiping the war ships that set sail on my sea of life
When I see my old self I wonder if we still see alike
We was tight seeing lights
Speaking right and breathing life
Now I see my demons and barely even sleep at night
I don't get high. Life keep me at a decent height
As the old me I predicted all my recent plights
Exhausted, trying to fall asleep. Lost inside my recent fights
Burdens on my shoulders now, burnin' all my motives down
Inspiration drying up, motivation slowing down
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]
I'm begging me don't let me go
We vow like the letter "O"
youth
wound
worshiping
world
lunacy
fights
right
tortured
letter
lasers
justify
breathing
justice
weighs
inspiration
motivation
point
inside
getting
wonder
extra
green
really
swear
height
awards
begging
spirits
everything
spree
magnify
think
heavy
portrait
sarah
explain
absorbed
decent
feels
exhausted
sometimes
fight
asleep
entry
recent
outta
alibi
tired
against
hollow
cause
demons
drying
control
alike
around
night
filled
wilderness
playing
ships
barely
unprepared
motives
predicted
revolution
fiasco
trying
letting
bridge
roles
running
burdens
sanitize
scrutiny
seeing
never
separate
shelf
different
shoulders
outro
speaking
slowing
these
shows
sleep
wardrobe
amplify
souls
strip
lights
before
things
forfeit
still
tight
verse
wanna
wealth
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