Vic Apollo
Existence
I shoot for the stars I cannot miss
I would trade my heart for this shit
I be Neo, you be Agent Smith
Can’t find out the reason we exist

I ain’t worried 'bout the future, I've seen a glimpse
I swear that my whole life feel like a trip
I was looking for myself, I found a gift
That’s love and I got plenty I could give

All these time in my hands it come in handy
I ain’t sugar quoting shit, this not no candy
And we're still holding on, chimpanzee
You're the only one that really understand me

I follow my heart, look where it land me
It ain’t what it is, it what it what it can be
Either I’m a shepherd or a black sheep
Fighting myself, either way I can’t win

I shoot for the stars I cannot miss
I would trade my heart for this shit
I be Neo, you be Agent Smith
Can’t find out the reason we exist

I ain’t worried 'bout the future, I've seen a glimpse
I swear that my whole life feel like a trip
I was looking for myself, I found a gift
That’s love and I got plenty I could give