Hook:1]
Don't be a brick in the wall
Be the Jenga bar, that makes it all fall (x4)
Now look at all these sheep, I'm counting all these sheep
They're scattered all over the landscape I'm falling asleep it's like
It's like
Is this life?

[Verse 1]
Another late night by my lonesome in the doldrums, hittin' dull drums
So stagnant, because of this I won't go unsung
Large lumpsums ain't part of my conundrums
Y'all can have it, not problematic
Diplomat in the form of a poem and songwriter
I'm a song rider, my favorite form of transportation
My health and music are intertwined if my beat stops now
Use my songs as my last communication
Choose not the life of imitation, Look for vindication you can find her in the mirror
I swear to God I'm breakin' every wall down
And when I'm finished mama you might see a tear jerk

[Hook:2]