Willow Smith - 8 Lyrics
Take the money, take the fameAll I want is truthYou talk the language, play the gamesAct as they want toLook at you, look at youWho are you, who are youYou walk the streets endlesslyThe density is rainThe thoughts of things just case you painAnd don't make you more prettyWhat to do, oh, with youWhat to do, who are youYou criticize behind those eyesNo hatred, you're just jealousYour self-conscience is not conscienceIt poisons your ingestingAlways you, who are youIt's your choice, just make the moveBurning bridges, burning bridgesPoses all four downOur consciousness is all that isBut nothing this is wildWhat are we, what to seeMy third eyes openingBurning bridges, burning bridgesPoses all four downOur consciousness is all that isBut nothing this is wildWhat are we and who are youDid we just go down the drainAnd I just go with my flowCause rolling circles, rolling circlesThe pavement seems too cold and now my feet turn purpleHey, hold upTake the money, take the fameAll I want is truthYou talk the language, play the gamesThat you forget about whoWe will worry in the starsLet's go back home, this earth is hardThis is earth is all up on the starsThe earth is hungry, he's just looking for a brother to get starveBurning bridges, burning bridgesWe're just falling downOur consciousness is all that isBut nothing this is wildWho are you, who am IWho am I, where is meWhere is I, there's no IIt's just all
