Lyrics

I got holes in my shoes but they fit just fine (Fit just right) Goldie locks Praise god for my holy socks Till I fade away like a Kobe shot Imma march to the beat of my own drum Even if we had no sun I illuminate like Vulcan Check my nose and my foes cause they both run He’s a walking contradiction no prescrip- tions Dumbo in the room who choose to fit in Rarely but he’s squarely in the mix and What is it called when you lead the way Down paths they don’t dream to pave I thought solitude would ease the pain But I’m in the world not of it Finding artifacts in the rubbish Even if you discard me I don’t need your credit You believe what you read on Reddit I believe to be free you conce- de your reputation And they always hating 1 time for the minds ducking propaganda It’s more than black and white boy you not a panda The pundits laugh got the masses hands up They label , divide , monetize and brand us
I keep chillin on my side, no matter how far you pully me apart, I’ll be crafting up my part like time is art, yeah
I don’t wanna live under pressuren the vibe is precious,
soul expression is easy if you dont question
Misunderstood but itès up to you,
I live it different but joyfully
always looking for breakthrought and if I get lost it’s up to me
Hey, it’s up to me
I got holes in my shoes, in my shirt in my mood
I forgot about food, about time about bruises When I keep it foolish, soulful, misunderstood
I keep holding on tight to this sunshaped groove
I got holes in my shoes, in my shirt in my mood
I forgot about food, about time about bruises When I keep it foolish, soulful, misunderstood
I keep holding on tight to this sunshaped groove Yeahea
Written by: Baptiste Ugo, joe bruce
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