What if I am the problem
What if I cannot solve 'em
I'm not trynna get attention
Im just being fucking honest
A long time ago
I visualized what I wanted to be
Now it's just so hard to understand what has happened to me
Feeling always a little behind
Figuring out how to use all this time
I know this ain't a race
But I don't want no second place
They say that I got it all in my hands
I am just trynna come up with a plan
Trynna believe I got all in my hands
I got all in my hands, I got all (All)
I see them thriving
I seem them shining
Is it all real?
Or just excitement
Nothing seems to make me excited
Nothing that I really like and
Tired of feeling so tired
But they that say I've got it all in my hands
They say that I got it all in my hands
I am just trynna come up with a plan
Trynna believe I got all in my hands
I got all in my hands (I got all)
Lately it feels like I'm writing songs for no reason
Can't believe I got stuck in my own lyrics (Yeah)
Watching them going forward, but I remain static
Am I going too slow?
Are they going way faster?
They say that I got it all in my hands
They say that I got it all in my hands
I am just trynna come up with a plan
Trynna believe I got all in my hands
I got all in my hands, I got all in my hands
Oh, oh yeah
I got all in my hands