Dumbfoundead, Anderson .Paak, Nina Katsuya, Murs - Fck It lyrics

So many names, so many faces
I could have had everything a
Different way but fuck it
And if I stay, bad habit's would remain
Stuck in the same play so fuck it
What am I suppose to do?
What am I suppose to do?
What am I suppose to do?

Yeah it's hard to understand
I've been through so many
Phases and different lands
Sometimes I wonder if I'm on the right path
Or if I made a blunder, and missed my chance
Momma said I gotta pray and fast
But my old head told me
It was simple mathematics
And god ain't gonna give me more
Than what I can stand
So as long as I'm standing
I got a chance to put my brand on this planet
Can't go out like my pops did
Drinking liquor till his liver
Got spots in it
It's like I only knew him for a hot minute
But every time we talk, it was long in it
The ghost from his past still haunts him
I could tell by the responses
That I got from him and on his last days
He left a message singing a song
But when I finally tried to call, he was gone

(Fuck it man)
I'd seen the places that they'd never seen
The view is different when you're
Sitting on a mezzanine
You see the bigger picture wave
Ya on a couple blocks
Look through the negatives then you
Figure out what to crop
Can't escape Babylon, I gotta tatted arm
But now I'm on that digital
While you moving that analog you sitting
You praying while the enemy's praying on you
You must be tripping thinking god
Has a magic wand
Brah, Korean Jesus ain't got
Time for your shit he on the other line with
A million other kids
You seeing the good life
Through Instagram flicks
The filters we've applied as blood
Tears and sweat
I ain't your competition nor am I your enemy
You shouldn't be feeling jealousy looking
At my twitter feed while I'm on this killing
Spree, it's killing me, you ain't
We were homies till you chose to play it safe

The only thing I never could
Do was lose for you
The way it's turning out I wish
I could choose for you
This life truly is sink or swim
Hey, you can fuck around and drown
Trying to think for them
You don't begin a journey ending
In the same place
You make some distant to the finish
It's the human race
You running on the clock
They're gunning for your spot
So much pain in your past
That you don't wanna stop
I was dead broke, depressed
And on prescription drugs
Headed towards a tier in the county
With the Crips and Bloods
Slanging texts in front of different clubs
Until my name started getting buzzed
And when you hear the buzz
It's time to take flight
I hit the road and all the
Haters saw was brake lights
So when you tell me that
I've changed it's a compliment
How could I not when I
Done rocked on every continent