ZamZam Mace Lee (Ft. Yung Bambi)

[Intro: Mace Lee]
Do I, Do I, Do I, Do I?
Do I, Do I?

[Hook: Mace Lee]
Do I got a lot of things on my chest, yes
Money come money go, still depressed
Yes yes yes, yes yes yes I'm a mess
Money come money go, still depressed
And I'm mean when upset, yeah
I ain't mean what I said, yeah
I ain't mean what I said, yeah
Smoking until I’m out of breath, yes yes yes
Yes I got some things on my chest, yes yes

[Verse 1: Mace Lee]
I was sick in many ways so I flipped another page
Now I'm flipping mp3s like back in the day
Custom-made mixes, collage art in the jewel case
Lyrics in the margins of my notes every school day
This is what I made now you can catch this fade
I be spazzing on stage, it's amazing
People yelling out my name it's a Mason
And they're thinking that I'm happy but that ain't it (no, no, no, no)
Man I thought that I'd be happy but that ain't it (no)
Who would have thought that all this hope would turn to anguish (no, no, no)
I got people in my phone still don't press enter
And I smoke by the zone on my own in the winter
Every moment when I wake I feel like it's stage fright
'Cause my shit is super fake I feel like a play wright
I can't be on my own I'm afraid to be alone
So I go to sleep with the aid of a peace pipe