MANORGATE

Yea yea yea yea yea Yea yea Yea yea yea yea yea What's this life about, money fame and clout Caught up in a drought yea yea My brain full of doubts, tryna figure out If I'll make it out this year Shit is like the hunger games, what's my district name Who I'm representing now Me, myself and I so that means if die There won't be love from any fucking crowd No fingers up no fucking whistling I've been distancing my soul away from evil Proud of my bucks like Michigan But my mission can be construed when I'm with people Searching for a balance Lost my love for talents that I had inside my tillery Searching for a balance between dropping dopamine And living with some misery Looks like I'm alive today, feeling kinda tired today I might rest my eyes for a little time, please don't start the manorgate If I was to die today, would I hear those cries today Sitting in the clouds sounds so better now, but I'll try to stay today Looks like I'm alive today, feeling kinda tired today I might rest my eyes for a little time, please don't start the manorgate If I was to die today, would I hear those cries today Sitting in the clouds sounds so better now, but I'll try to stay today He's a producer