"Is It Just Me?" lyrics
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Rain and rose petals
Diamonds and gold medals
Worn around the whole ghetto
Fast life, don't care to stop
Round our way, statues of us on every block
Yeah, went from sunshine into grey showers
Walked neighborhoods that made felons and made flowers
Some just didn't bloom
Some rest in tomb
Some on the way where they rest in wombs
Some came up
Others came up short like a dress in June
But, can I, am I
Late night off that red-eye
Bet I be up, yeah, bet I
Yeah, I'll be much better
Pourin' and posin'
In a foreign floatin'
That's poetry in motion
This poetry is potent
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Thought I was trippin'
Grass not greener on the other side
I thought I was missin' out
But I think different now
Sat in a room talking to pops
Some of his ways, never will change
Thought I would never
Thought I'd do better
Then I became some of the same
Under the flame
Don't melt when the fire's felt
Had to let go, got a little older
Had to get over survivor's guilt
That'll find you by yourself
When you start to find your worth
And you start to find your wealth
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Rain and rose petals
Diamonds and gold medals
Worn around the whole ghetto
Fast life, don't care to stop
Round our way, statues of us on every block
Yeah, went from sunshine into grey showers
Walked neighborhoods that made felons and made flowers
Some just didn't bloom
Some rest in tomb
Some on the way where they rest in wombs
Some came up
Others came up short like a dress in June
But, can I, am I
Late night off that red-eye
Bet I be up, yeah, bet I
Yeah, I'll be much better
Pourin' and posin'
In a foreign floatin'
That's poetry in motion
This poetry is potent
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Thought I was trippin'
Grass not greener on the other side
I thought I was missin' out
But I think different now
Sat in a room talking to pops
Some of his ways, never will change
Thought I would never
Thought I'd do better
Then I became some of the same
Under the flame
Don't melt when the fire's felt
Had to let go, got a little older
Had to get over survivor's guilt
That'll find you by yourself
When you start to find your worth
And you start to find your wealth
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Gotta get mind at peace
Gotta get money on sheesh
Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh
Phone on silent, trying to get free
Too much, too much, too much
Could it just be? Is it just me?
Writer(s): Curtis Cross, Ian Finkelstein, Aleksandr Olegovich Kashperko
