If you want to make it, you gotta make it yourself
Yeah,
started from the bottom, now I'm living lavish,Sippin' champagne, on a yacht, feeling Savich.
But I'm loungin', in this life I've crafted, I feel a void, like something's missing, I'm distracted.
Used to dream of this life, now it's all in my grasp,But the more I gain, I feel trapped.
Every whim catered to, every need met,But deep inside, I'm lookin for somethin, somethin to connect to, my white lies.
Overflowing wealth, but something's amiss,Lost in the luxuries, I reminisce a gilded cage Yearning for purpose.
They say I've made it, got it all, but I'm feeling hollow,Surrounded by opulence, yet my soul I cant really follow.Lost in the haze of superficiality's sway,In this facade of success, I've fucken lost my way.
Money ain't a problem, everything's at hand,But where's the meaning where do I stand?feeling so confined,Seeking true fulfillment, I left it all behind,
it's time to break free, from this golden cage,Find meaning from beyond the spotlight's stage.Strip all the final paint layers away
, find what's real, Discover myself, break free once again from the deal from the devil i want to take my shit back. Its just another day, thats what I used say. But now I think i want to stay another fuckin day hoe
They say I've made it, got it all, but I'm feeling hollow,Surrounded by opulence, yet my soul I cant really follow.Lost in the haze of superficiality's sway,In this facade of success, I've fucken lost my way.