Let me down

Hi, I'm stuck inside my mind again

This gospel choir will start their siren cry again

It hallucinates me and rejuvenates me

The entire world is, uh, soon to hate me

Now they don't know what I'm talking about

I string a few words together and then blurt them out

I'm not a poet or a writer, nor a rapper or a pop star

I'm a producer who likes to explore the dark parts of the psyche

Cause it's thrilling but killing me slowly

The softer the better but I don't think she know me

There's no middle ground on this spiritual ride

You either rise up to heaven or you fall back behind