K Cay - Famous

Too often I'm inside my head
Like should we take down the parliament
Or should I just crash the car I'm in
Or should I just rent and apartment
And wake up get to my nine to five
And repeat this step for my whole damn life
Or do I I try to abandon the matrix
Unplug my self from the fate if this
Like boom
I'm out
There goes my fears and doubts
There goes a piece of me that I badly
Wanted all that clout
Wanted all that shine
Wanted all that fame
Wanted all of you just to know my name
Want to get so big that I can't turn back
Want to be washed up and I can't face facts
That I'm no longer relevant and I'm done
And I look back and say that shit was fun
Flying so high I got burnt by the sun
All be cause fame was the thing that I want
I wanna get famous and crash
I want to see all of it go to my head
I wanna see all of my closet friend
Secretly wishing I'm dead
I wanna be big
Go on a bender for days
Why paparazzi won't get out of my face
Like get out my way get out my way
Secretly love how it taste yeah
Is that the life
American dream with the apple pie
You want it so bad so you have to try
Now you can't turn back and your asking why
Why why why did I end up like this
Hollywood boulevard down in a ditch
Wanted to pull it off wanna be rich
Craving the fame like I had me an itch
But I gave it all up cuz I had me a dream
Life was so great but I didn't believe
That the things that I had really made me happy
But it only got worse it was not what it seemed
Now I'm to far I can't stop
I think that I'm over the top
Now I'm stumbling backwards I fell on myself
I don't think that I'm drop
I wanna get famous and crash
I want to see all of it go to my head
I wanna see all of my closet friend
Secretly wishing I'm dead
I wanna be big
Go on a bender for days
Why paparazzi won't get out of my face
Like get out my way get out my way
Secretly love how it taste yeah
What's worse
A nine to five or this verse
Can not quit need the benefits
So this cubicle is my herse
Okay that's great
Or I leave it all today
Like fuck my boss this patriarchy
And everything they say
I don't wanna be another cog in the fucking system
Doing what they say and I'll always listen
30 years pass in the same position
Work to retire that is not my mission
I don't wanna be another
Burn out fall out cursed out called out
Man with out mission bout fall down
I just wanna prove to myself
That I tried to pursue what I want
Even if drop the ball now
I wanna get famous and crash
I want to see all of it go to my head
I wanna see all of my closet friend
Secretly wishing I'm dead
I wanna be big
Go on a bender for days
Why paparazzi won't get out of my face
Like get out my way get out my way
Secretly love how it taste yeah

Written by:
James Marsh, K Cay

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