Sick! Slick Rick

[Verse 1]
I'm so God damn sick of not living up to expectations
My stomach's in a knot
I think about the distance I've come an awful lot
And I don't really have too much to say about my spot
I'm caught up in the chase after everything I want
With no progress, I'm out of reach and out of touch with reality
I think they mad at me
My, focus is salary
Their, focus anatomy
They worried about the calories I eat
They worried about gravity, I leap
I've been jumping off the balcony
This a different side to me
I've changed for the better
I plan to take reign but the weather is brisk
I feel sick!
They telling me I'll never forget what I did
But I don't really plan to
My success isn't circumstantial
I'm moving for the plate
But this weight has been heavy like an anvil
I've been at a stand still

[Hook]
I don't even know if I'm okay...