Not A Plural Christina King

[Intro]
It's time to bring it back
Shoutout Teeza

[Verse 1]
It's been a minute since I clutched a pen
Trying to bring back the realness, I can't leave it up to them
Sitting in an empty field, escaping from the city stress
People chasing money but when getting it they're not content
Been on a path a quest for peace of mind it's hard to get
When it's easier to sit and hide behind a mask instead
Conform to the normal be boring and formal
But on this planet man, there's only one of you, not a plural
It's time to break out, take chances, question, create answers
I swear I won't stop until I'm challenging the great artists
Change the game, shake up the system, like the late Marxists
Fuck restriction, create a lane if there ain't markets
Not born to fit in, born to fit out
People desperate for attention to the point they get their dick out
It was guaranteed 100 likes, there's poison in the people's roots
Needing validation people looking for an ego boost

[Chorus]
I think you have to lose yourself to find yourself
Looking for the answers look inside yourself
Don't give a fuck about approval
Do something different from the usual