These days everybody’s gone crazy

Everything a bit hazy

Turn it down if I know it won’t save me

Figure out what the hell am I saving

Don’t show up and try to get me to co-sign

I’m like, hold up I gotta see it from both sides

An in-between state standing right at the coastline

Record a clean take now I’m making it lo-fi

I forgot your story, ‘cause you got no plot

I’m catching lightning in the bottle, you got no shock

They told me you could make it, buddy you got no shot

Might’ve been a time to fake it but that time’s not now

Listen close to get that new sound

Pop your head in the clouds to cover new ground

Turns out an algorithm’s never gonna save ya

You have to be a magic sand castle maker

High stakes like filet on the top floor

I doubt faith on the days that I’m not sure

I’m in the race like a Mario Kart Tour

But life’s not a game man, this is an art form

I’m Han Solo never tell me the odds

So cut the show, ‘cause I can see the facade

Yeah, I’m flying starships, Nicki Minaj

Call me Spaceman Spiff like its Calvin and Hobbes

I gotta slow down now y’all don’t need a barrage

I’m taking way less photos, I don’t need a collage

Put the damn phone the down, I don’t need to respond

See my hand, Motown, now I’m showing my cards

People said gate keep so they don’t see what you on

But abuela’s congri is more than just a bouillon

And music’s more than a score on a pad of paper

You have to be a magic sand castle maker