Pretty Things

[Chorus]
Pretty things
Without light I
Can’t see anything
Don't realize that I've got everything
Ya I'm high but
That don’t give me wings
I can’t fly no more

[Verse 1]
Why do I just see the negatives
Moved back to chi for a second wind
Artist in me can be sensitive
Try not to kill it and let it live
All of this shit is repetitive
I can't help that I get bored
No matter what I want more
If I can't fly then I soar
You can’t get rid of my hustle
I can still ball but I might pull a muscle
Used to get bent outta shape
Still got enough for a stage
Yet I still dream ya I dream and I hope
Maybe they’ll hear everything that I wrote
Maybe they download it onto their phone
Maybe it's just the same old damn song
Guess you can't teach old dog new tricks
I say can't teach new dogs old tricks
Fucked up your theory and your whole shit
Kept me in the dark with hoes and glow-sticks

[Chorus]
Pretty things
Without light I
Can’t see anything
Don't realize that I've got everything
Ya I'm high but
That don’t give me wings
I can’t fly no more

[Verse 2]
Progress, guess I gotta trust the process
Lost before so now I'm cautious
Sacrifices lotta losses
Progress, not content if I am honest
They been tellin' me that I'm next
But there no love in all these objects

[Chorus]
Pretty things
Without light I
Can’t see anything
Don't realize that I've got everything
Ya I'm high but
That don’t give me wings
I can’t fly no more