Style and Substance

Style over substance, substance over style Make me wanna leave and not come back for a while Feel like I been runnin' round aimlessly for miles Is this something I'd be willing to die for? I been keepin' all my feelings on file Feel like all these people 'round me puttin' me on trial Thought that we was homies, why you tryna be a rival? Feel like more and more I gotta keep forcin' this smile It's sad watchin' these people sell their souls to go viral All the things that I been seein' have been gettin' wild I'm not one to judge you but I can control where I go Always feelin' down, at this point it's like a cycle I'm just tryna get some checks as if I work for Nike, oh Style over substance, substance over style Make me wanna leave and not come back for a while Feel like I been runnin' round aimlessly for miles Is this something I'd be willing to die for?