Verse 1 Maybe your right Maybe its opinions that keep me up a night Maybe I need to smoke get some shit in my lungs To relieve me of the stress that this business becomes Maybe its that, too focused on the business Cause as a rapper you still losing if you winning Maybe I just fear that my place in the game Isn’t solid and could be erased with a change Maybe I left impact maybe times in my hands Maybe Gods in control and he’s laughing at my plans Yeah maybe that’s why I feel nervous I won't pick up the pen no words in the verses Who needs them? When I have got friends In abundance and they’ll be here to the very end Maybe I need some time to recalculate my blessings Maybe I should have a drink to forget about life for a second Hook Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Nah, this ain't reality, this ain't reality Verse 2 Who I knew I could tease music but never really drop it Disappear for 3 months and still be a hot topic Take all these steps forward but still stay stagnant Then go silent like this was how I planned it When the truth is I’m not really trying enough I wrote a 10 minute verse but couldn’t follow it up I don’t think I’m cut out for this pressure Maybe I’m at my best and ill never get better But I did get this far maybe I’m happy with that Maybe I should close the book and never comeback Look at what I did see these party's that I throw Got me feeling forever-young ill never grow old But deep down I think I know there’s more to me Have another drink escape the demons that are haunting me Facts are I’m addicted to the praise Wanna be Mr. Popular until I’m put in the grave Hook Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Nah, this ain't reality, this ain't reality Bridge Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Drift within the oculus, oh your Mr. Popular Wait this is reality, wait this is reality Verse 3 Look at you now I bet if your parents knew they would be really proud I bet your two Grandparents are scared to look down I mean I’ve seen a fall from grace but damn bro wow You can walk round and act like the band in demand But sleeping back to back do that really mean you the man You acting real sad seeing friends turn to fans And fans turn to haters and that wasn’t in the plan Too obsessed with being liked that’s what has you stressed And I know you only really drink when you feel depressed And here we are passed out in a mess Your Dad never drank you see him as a success But hey you know better boy I know you do I know your hurt by all these people that you seem to lose I know your lost somewhere down the scenic route But get it together or she gonna end up leaving you But this so you just thinking about yourself Its not just you-you are putting through this hell You are showing everyone the cards that you were dealt In front of everyone you kissed somebody else She really should left but she wanted to stay Your forever in her debt how the hell you gonna pay I should’ve known this game would end up setting you back But honestly I thought you were better than that You’re bigger than this I get it you tripped But what about your plans for the house and the kids With girl of your dreams that’s how you really be the man though Buy your parents a camper move your sister to Orlando Speaking of her you should hit her line and talk Tell her, her two daughters can see Disney anytime they want But you won't, and I know it cause I’m in your head You’d rather sit with fake friends just drinking instead Telling people that you’re fine when that’s a damn lie Go for a ménage cause it makes you that guy But what you gonna do when that night is done You wanna be the man? How bout you act like one You wanna be the boss? You wanna own the joint? You wanna be the best? You wanna prove a point? That’s funny cause all you proved in the end Is Mr. Popular’s the one who ends up losing the friends
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