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[Part I]
Cam got hits
[Intro]
Yeah
Think they gonna' use me
Why did God have to chose me? Yeah, uh
That’s how I feel sometimes
Swear, they all wanna lose me
Swear, my life is a highlight reel
Swear, my life is a movie
Red dot on my forehead
Put that all on the new me
[Chorus 1]
Yeah, I'm too late ([?])
Y'all taking shit too far, uh (Takin' shit too far)
Had to drive back in a cab, out the window, uh
I was looking for a new car, uh, yeah (I was looking for a new car)
Looking for a new life (New life)
Looking out a new lens (New lens)
Looking for a new me (New me)
Looking for a new Ben, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Post-Chorus]
Looking for a new Benz, yeah
The red dot, it kills me, the red dot, it heals me
I think I need new friends (Yeah)
Like that ain’t the real me, swear, that ain’t the real me
I’m following new trends (I am)
Did whatever who said? (Who?)
The red dot, it kills me, the red dot, it heals me
Come get me a new lens
[Verse 1]
Yall are too fake, like my mouth hurts (Haha)
But if you’re for real, then that’s way worse (True)
These days, I do not believe in the real or the fake
If that’s you, then that’s you that I found first (Yeah)
Fuck all that justification, I’m done being patient
Like, what the fuck? Why are you coming and hating? (Why?)
And telling on me like we up in the station
I swear they all want me stuck under the basement
I slipped into quicksand (Yeah)
Just tryna' get up from the pavement (True)
Fell in at 13 (Uh huh)
Just tryna' get one for the ages (I am)
I’m up on the scaffold ([?])
Just tryna' get up on the stages (Heh)
I feel like an asshole
For tryna' say, "Fuck all the cages", uh
[Chorus 2]
But I was too late ([?])
Taking shit too far, uh (Takin' shit too far)
Had to drive back in a cab, out the window, uh
I was looking for a new car, uh, yeah (I was looking for a new car)
Looking for a new life (New life)
Looking out a new lens, uh (New lens)
Looking for a new me (New me)
Looking for a new Ben, uh, yeah
[Verse 2]
I keep on double-tapping, and they love the rapping
And they love the action, and they love distractions
But we hate the comparison
Parasitic, they’re a critic, haters are my therapists ([?])
Can’t connect the dots or Connect Four ([?])
To be honest, I just wish I could connect more (Yeah)
But I can’t connect a phone to my Bluetooth
So how could I connect the youth through my YouTube?
Red Dot, they playing games, like the Xbox
Price on my head, what my head cost? Ice on my neck, what my neck cost? Oh! (Ice, ice, ice)
So I gotta flex a lot, at least seven times, or the record stops ([?])
And if you make one mistake, they'd pull the trigger, like, I’d be better off, uh, yeah ([?])
I got too much shit I wanna' get across, uh (Uh)
They don’t wanna see me get my message off, uh (No)
They don’t want that, but they want this, uh (Uh huh)
I am not the waiter at a restaurant, huh
A lot on my plate, if that’s the case
I better hit 'em with the extra sauce, uh
Everybody’s aiming at me
But they only shoot they shot when the boy finally get a shot, uh
[Chorus 3]
Put that red dot on my head, yeah!
Just take a shot and I’m dead-, yeah!
I can’t be talked off the ledge, uh
I might just fall off the edge, ooh
Everyday, you wanna play
I wanna make, you wanna take
I wanna give you my life
But you stalking it for the mistakes, yeah
Red dot
Camera better get that head shot
You dead wrong
If you think that I could press pause, uh (Yeah)
I’m like, "Stop!", they like, "Nah!"
They like, “Let’s watch”
Red dot
Camera aiming at my head, pop!
[Part II]
[Intro]
Red dot
I just wanna be
One of them
One of them
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I been here so long
Four months on a song
Just to throw that shit all away
Been like that all along
'Cause the expectations rise with the numbers
But it’s still one, I’m the only one
Gets under my skin, and tears my bones apart
No Napoleon
I press upload and unload
Tryna' tell a story that’s untold
Getting downloads when I’m down low
Tryna' keep up the household
I’m 17, they like “How old?
He’s washed up, he’s about old
Name a single rapper he’s outsold
It’s a no from me, like Cowell", uh
Better say cheese, better say please
Fuck that song man, better make these
You been down? Better take these
Better wake up, I’ma stay sleep
I used to wake up
In a blissful existence
Now I wake up in the morning
Like I’m wishing I didn’t
[Outro]
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