(Verse 1)
Woke up in the hills, feeling like a pharaoh
Looking in the mirror, see the soul, not the apparel
They told me "keep it simple," but my vision's in the aero
I’m a king in a kingdom where the road is getting narrow
Everything I touch, yeah, it’s gold, Midas in the booth
They want the lie wrapped in silk, I give 'em naked truth
I’m the glitch in the matrix, the static in the feed
I don't follow the garden, I’m planting the seed
(Chorus)
They want the old me, they want the soul beats
But I’m on a mountain where the air is getting lonely
Look at the stadium, look at the lights
I’m turning the shadows into the heights
(Wait—hold on—yeah)
I’m the architect of my own life
(Verse 2)
Five stars, ten cars, still I’m searching for the spark
Light years ahead, I’m the glow in the dark
They try to box me in, put a label on the crate
But how you judge a man when he’s challenging fate?
I’m a work in progress, I’m a masterpiece in ruins
Check the scoreboard, check the way that I’m movin'
Fashion week in Paris, then back to the soul
I’m losing my mind just to keep my control
(Outro)
No ceilings...
Just the sky...
They said I couldn't fly, so I built the wings...
(Synthesizer swells, heavy bass drops out)
I’m just a man with a God complex...
Or maybe just a God with a man complex?
Keep dreaming.
Keep dreaming.
(Fade out with heavy vocal distortion)