M. Spoon - The Maze

30, 000 Feet up how I'm writing this
Thoughts in the clouds cumulonimbus's
A big thinker
And bigger dreamer
Opportunistic, yeah, it's nice to meet you
Just don't stab me in my back, hoe
Tired of fake friends with ties looser than a lasso
I'm just giving what y'all ask for
10 Toes down I'm surfing on the asphalt
Told my haters see me now
How I'm living now I'm back around don't want to hear a sound
Not a peep what you think this was sweet
Drop on any week
Immediately I'm playing in the streets fuck with me
Or fuck off
It's really your choice
Actions louder than words don't even show me your voice
Put my pain in these verbs until you all get the point
Then I'm Spike Lee right back to my joint
Another day, another haze
Who am I to complain (Who am I)
Everyday feel the same (Feeling grey feeling grey)
Just lost in the maze
Another day, another haze
Who am I to complain
Everyday feel the same feeling grey, yeah
Just lost in the maze it's insane (It's insane)

Written by:
Marcus Witherspoon

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