Favorite Colors (feat. Kyle)

Waking up cigarette smoke
 Then its back to these hopes of me packing out crowds
 Used to keep head in the clouds
 Reaching for stars as I break down some loud
 Been moving so slow like I really need more
 But them thoughts that I seek not allowed
 Like how I could reach and perform
 Is so foreign to me while I'm swimmed in this crowd
 I need them VMA's it's in my DNA
 I ain't no deity but I still contemplate
 Complicate, conversate, me on that BET
 MTV, what that shit meant for me
 More than just rent for me, symphonies
 More than just energy
 That's no epiphany
 Reach by this piff of weed
 I'm talking destiny, demons they wrestle me
 Fuck any recipe, labels collection me
 I'm talking destiny
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 I, oh woah
 Not the lifestyle that I live for
 Like I thought before
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 Feelin' like I can't ignore this
 Relying on a star, show me your favorite colors
 I wasn't much of a mathlete
 Even less of an athlete
 Wait actually, I take it back
 I was busting ass at the track meet
 Going and going and going and going
 Just running from all of my problems
 With zero intentions of stopping
 Yup, until they got too big to solve em
 I got a thing for waiting to make a decision
 Until I'm fresh out of options
 "Come in! God, do you copy?"
 I'm having these episodes hoping that somebody's watching
 But I always felt awesome
 I always knew nothing could stop me
 Even when dinner was ramen, ramen, or ramen
 I always knew nothing could top me
 I'm good
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 I, oh woah
 Not the lifestyle that I live for
 Like I thought before
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 Feelin' like I can't ignore this
 Relying on a star, show me your favorite colors