IS THERE MORE Lyrics

Is there more to it

I got adolescent dreams, a million dollars and a tour to it

Sell myself for cheap, that's a game like the whores do it

Soul I'm screaming loud, can you hear me going hoarse to it

So, lack of inspiration, go on bored to it

They don't write the songs, but you gotta send a board to it

No, make me wanna skate off, take off

Fuck y'all, I hate y'all

Probably take a day off and play ball

Swing for the fences only usually

Cause music ain't hitting like it used to be

Ain't nobody moving me, shit just ain't a mood to me

I can give a single damn fuck about your jewelry

but I can't take off

Keep sending shots like the Ruger be

when shells get hot, bragging bout it isn't cool to me

I've been soul searching, trying to figure out just who to be

Lost a bunch of shit, but I never plan on losing me

Oh, I see, I take what's mine

Oh, I move, but take my time, don't wait up

How you feeling, is this really what you want, huh

How you feeling, is this really what you want, huh

How you feeling, is this really what you want

How you feeling, is this really what you want, uh huh

At the end of every day, you look yourself in the mirror

And you ask yourself, did I get better today

If the answer is yes, and you do that for five years

10 years, 15 years, how much better are you gonna be

Are you getting better every single day

That's the question

And it's just taking small steps

You don't try to get it all done in one day

In one week, in one year

It's the process of getting better every day

And doing that for a period of years

That then create the masterpiece