[Skit] [coughing] Wake me up if you need anything Mhm Youll feel fine in the morning Yeah Goodnight Madhu Goodnight Mom [Intro] [Verse 1] It seems to me that Im losing my binoculars I cant see too far in the Future, man Im lost in the Confusion, tossing and Turning all for the Burning passion of Fitting in with the factions, I Know that its all irrational Yeah Picking apart the pieces of statements that people seem to be making Little bit illiterate when reading the situation Im leaning towards imitation Still seeking a center stage and I dream of a better way The dream is a getaway From a place where I have to wonder How should I act in this circumstance? Whos wing should I fit under? Is it that time again? To act so confident? Gaining prominence? Asserting my dominance Like Im taking over the continent? Or is it cool to be chill, calm, quiet, composed? Bit of stupid foolery, still Im diagnosed With the fever of an iller mind Fever to be serious but identified As a comedian, fever to be cool but bringing fire Like Prometheus, maybe the fever causes me to be a chameleon Who am I? [Hook] Im the one that when they see they be like oh wow, oh wow Cant do nothing else cept give a cold smile, cold smile Which side of me should I show now, show now? Frontman for the back of my mind Im the frontman for the back if my mind [Verse 2] Now you see me dilemma? Even on this track Should act like Im in a phenomenal Prime state of mind Im, one of a kind Never taking a second to look behind Cuz imma winner? Should I show that my lyrical flow is so uncontrollable, forgetting everything emotional and dropping a couple of boastful quotables, impulsively throwing myself on the throne of this era? Just get a bit bigger? Hey theres a bit of that in me naturally I do that so often But that doesnt mean the half that you see is the only side thats talking [Hook] Im the one that when they see they be like oh wow, oh wow Cant do nothing else cept give a cold smile, cold smile Which side of me should I show now, show now? Frontman for the back of my mind Im the frontman for the back if my mind [Verse 3] Ay you aint this serious in real life Well isnt that the point? Use the mic to reveal the other half of the coin But only a quarter of a nickel is actually nickel Pull back the mask of Jefferson until reality hits you Put that on track like medicine, cause you have to tap into The maverick within you Dont mask what you been thru I cant be that simple With a grand mass of influence Laugh with barbiturates Hazardous pencil That acts like a pistol Sit back and just blast Away matters conflicting and Thoughts contradictory Caught up in history Not up in his story Drawing up mentally Brushstrokes of the same piece And the painting is of your own Clown with a crown King with red nose [Outro] But no red, only Indigo in this bland palette Stuck on my tippy toes, reaching for all of my dreams but cant have it Youre not stubborn, youre stubborn to stay who you are Thats not combatant, not a bad habit Thats not dogmatic that is daggmatic Keeping it daggmatic Most important line is the closer If you dont understand You stand your ground until its over RMS
frontman, fever, daggmatic, wow, smile