Pat App - Player 3 Lyrics

Caught in a fantasy world
Like a reality world
Can't figure out bout the world
Still getting down in it
Don't know him uh
Been counting years of his life as they going uh
Had lost connection to source now he flowing uh
He blessed he planted the seeds that still growing uh
He patient his evolution still loading uh
His family see him these days think he glowing uh
His sanity still contained in each poem uh
His darkest days ain't deterred where he going uh
He off the deep-end at peace cuz he floating uh
He off the weed and been drinking them potions uh
Hop on a beat it'll free his emotions uh
He fighting demons he healing but broken uh
And to most people they might not know
Constantly he's finding it hard to fit in regularly
Like the world aint properly valuing his specialty
Not much emphasis placed on artists in his family tree
Guards his mental health and his time he spends it preciously
Has to see it for himself regardless what you telling him
Always still inviting the knowledge every failure brings
Beat keeps going on like a bongo or a tambourine
Got many complexities rhymes and many melodies
Knows his hopes knows them breaks
Knows what moves knows what shakes
Knows himself can't know his fate
But for his sake must know his game
Knows his hopes knows them breaks
Knows what moves knows what shakes
Knows himself can't know his fate
But for his sake must know his game
Caught in a fantasy world
Like a reality world
Can't figure out bout the world
Still getting down in it
Caught in a fantasy world
Like a reality world
Can't figure out bout the world
Still getting down in it
Manifesting and doing his thing
He just live and don't usually explain
Grabs the sticks and maneuvers the game
Gotta test what he know in his brain
Chase success til he blue in the face
Stacking chips and bills blue in the face
Pays respect to the rules how they play
No intent to intrude in their lane
Weigh the risks for he lose or he gain
Weigh the risks before you move in his way
Thinks Earth is still opportune to sustain
Out to build generational gains
Through the pressure might bend but wont break
It was written aint drew use or paint
Vivid pictures still what he creates
Raps a gift he's refusing to waste
Many folks call him odd call him a mystery
Tapped in with his kin staying conscious of his energy
Practicing his principles wilding making memories
Mastering new skills been aligned with his potential
Passion chasing thrills you on drama or bullshit
Wish you best hoping you dealing
The distance part is bitter sweet
Active in the field got a lot he's out to yield
Like what matters in this realm
It goes on for like infinity
Knows his hopes knows them breaks
Knows what moves knows what shakes
Knows himself can't know his fate
But for his sake must know his game
Knows his hopes knows them breaks
Knows what moves knows what shakes
Knows himself can't know his fate
But for his sake must know his game
Caught in a fantasy world
Like a reality world
Can't figure out bout the world
Still getting down in it