Plans in My Hand

Smartwatch telling time, yeah, everything's in place
Fresh fits on me, looking like a movie scene pace
Dressing too clean, they see it as a problem
Nice car shining just to complete the outcome

War strategy mindset, yeah my mind stays hot
Look down at my wrist, feel like someone I'm not
See the time passing, going crazy, no plan
Papers all torn with blueprints in my hand

Time is money, yeah I'm moving consistent
I don't ever stop, not even for an instant
Trying not to lose it, keep my mind feeling strong
Shielding my thoughts so illusions don't belong

Reality's trying hard to keep me confined
So I build another world just to ease my mind
Wanna be like Truman, reach the edge of the scenario
See who's really running this everyday show

They say that we're free
So why do I feel locked in?
There's no real script
But it feels like it's already written

Smartwatch telling time, yeah, everything's in place
Fresh fits on me, looking like a movie scene pace
Dressing too clean, they see it as a problem
Nice car shining just to complete the outcome

War strategy mindset, yeah my mind stays hot
Look down at my wrist, feel like someone I'm not
See the time passing, going crazy, no plan
Papers all torn with blueprints in my hand

They want me to feel, they want me to see
Tryna control everything inside of me
So I hop in the ride, tint up all the windows
Turn up the music, hear what my heart shows

I cross the line of imagination just to dream
Where nobody ever blocks what I believe
Life feels like hidden cameras filming the show
I'm dribbling the system, tryna score that goal

They say that we're free
So why do I feel locked in?
There's no real script
But it feels like it's already written

Smartwatch telling time, yeah, everything's in place
Fresh fits on me, looking like a movie scene pace
Dressing too clean, they see it as a problem
Nice car shining just to complete the outcome

War strategy mindset, yeah my mind stays hot
Look down at my wrist, feel like someone I'm not
See the time passing, going crazy, no plan
Papers all torn with blueprints in my hand