EverChanging Lyrics

No such thing as a final form

Who would guess that tides'll form

When I was born, inside the core

Of my chest rests a heart of diamond gold

So I've been told, growing up I had a 504

So when they told me I was special

They prolly meant special ed, man, I'm for sure

Never fit in with no crowd or group

Telling myself to stay grounded true

When I walk in, people look around the room

Before they go back to staring without a clue

Ask me why my hair is doused in blue

Chasing after a mouse's food

Hoping millions at least count to two

Before I end up in a downer mood

Now here comes an incredibly stupid verse

Everybody wants to be the ruler of the universe

Everybody wants to be the man with a dozen million fans

But I don't really care about approving words

I just turn on the computer and whatever happens happens

If I'm producing or rapping or maybe voice acting

Who cares if the whole world's laughing

I don't think anybody can handle my madness

This is how I coped with sadness

Doing what you love is so relaxing

Even if everybody is going to trash it

Still in the zone, no past tense

I'm never leaving, why you asking

I propose a caption

"Some days I'm tired of rapping"

I can go beyond

And be more than what you expect from me

I'm a man of a million recipes

You can't box me in, I'm too immense for thee, especially

When you take everything into account

Never cared 'bout being the best, that's not what it's about

I do it for the love of the musical sounds

Could never be in the industry, uniqueness ain't allowed

Shameless. you would think I'm nameless or faceless

Don't be wasting time assuming anything

Especially that I'm basic

I'm not regular, I don't go with the flow

Of myself, I don't even have control