in*termission (The Director)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Take my shades off Days off, sometimes I can't play soft The razor, clean shaven till it pays off I gaze on my reflection, how I stay strong I stay lifted, I befriended over rap songs Bike fishing downhill, know how that goes Two ties, big coat, up in 404 Don't care what nobody says We threw the best shows Aye, where'd the time go? Next two years, got complacent, where did I go? In the HIDEOUT, I wanted to make pop songs Grew the stache out then I cut the bangs off Folks from home telling me that I switched up Y'all wouldn't understand, just flipped my swag on Hands on, Mosti saw what's up in Germany Playing stages bigger than a motherfucking phone screen Aye, aye, what's up with boyp? They been asking, cause Phil's out up in Cali We're talking beats day by day, but I'm thinking I'm sick of music, I'd rather watch a movie Damn, and I kinda hate it here It's all I rap about, but really hate it everywhere It's nothing personal, just something I been going through You ever think about home? Man, fuck you Where'd the time go? Out in Seattle, I saw the way the tide flow Take me to battle, I'm ready but I can't go QC on some shit but we didn't know Pin that, I'm texting Jacob like everyday We got everything in lock, except release date I got everything on lock except my peace, man Fuck making music, I could cease, man I turned 24 Swear my mother got mad I'm talking three year plans Some of this shit's out of hand I'm scared to say that I rap How fucked up is that? I'm barely even the man- -that I thought I was Make it out the sand, how I'm still stuck? Flashing in the pan, that was all it was I'm talking to myself, the fuck I'm asking for? Where do I go? Where do I go from here? Where do I go? Where do I go? [Bridge - bloominous] Got too much time, got too much time Got too much time Break too much time Got too much time, got too much time Break too much time Break too much time [Verse 2] Aye, QC did a show in Chicago I feel good man, I ain't walking tight ropes While they playing everyday, I got high hopes Produktivity my set, been in motion Pictures, music, video promotion Whole fucking shabang and nothing bogus Couldn't sell me out, I go oppose shit And it don't stop, and it don't Rest in peace to Dr. P, what it meant for me Hip-Hop music, you can't take from me It's bigger than scenes, talking 'bout community It's bigger than me, boyp, like- ah shit Fuck an interview or any type of magazine I live off the gram, it's free Falasteen And if you can't tell, I still have shit to say Akkhiel Nambbiar, how I'm living everyday And it don't- Where do I go? Where do I go?