Same old...

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

Stuck, same people, people blame me but ohhh well,
tell you the truth I've tried to cut loose many times of this hell
but just stuck, don't know what the fuck to do sometimes
Keep formulatin new plans, listen to "8 Mile Road Again"
but it's the same old
no new story to be told
brake the mold every now and then
and when I come back after that
I feel like I enjoy connectin with my past
but after a few weeks it all becomes wack again
Just spinnin the same tracks, the same songs
And you even if someone came wit somethin dope
I couldn't listen to it for too long...
because my energy gets clogged up and stagnant
So I can't really feel the track its...
just empty words, and empty thoughts man no meaning
sittin around checkin websites about the next Chiefs season
sports, such a worthless venue especially being a fan
at this stage, I just say it's only good for my health
other than that it's just delaying a destiny
just something to distract me, from same old hell
people say, "well why don't you change it"
yo... everyday I think the same shit
but it isn't always that easy
when you have some unique tastes
the free market can't satisfy everything
there isn't much profit in the exotic
but just to be perfectly honest
with a billion faces and 195 different places
I should be able to make it with a little money in my pocket
And failure shouldn't stop me,
honestly you got to fail to know full well the possibilities
I try to remember these things to keep me from freezing
Freezing up and just fallen closer to the things I don't want
the things I never wished for that I feel I'm moving closer towards
as we all grow old and become the mold