Measure Lyrics

The plot thickens

Kind of like my body, I ain't no spring chicken

Finger licking, tryna savor every last bit

Fried half the time, it's all sporadic

I'm legit but I'm also a fraud

I'm the shit but I'm also a cog

Clogged with self-deception

Plunged into life, gained a wealth of lessons

But I, haven't figured out how to make the wealth tangible

The currency isn't converting

Convinced that progress means something, even if gradual

Ignore that things are concerning

Burning, no smoke detector

Attempting to mix business with pleasure

Need a good resolution, exporting vectors

There's no metric for this, it's tough to measure

Everything is tough to measure

When you live for your endeavors

Trading time, don't have forever

Things are fine, they could be better

Everything is tough to measure

When you live for your endeavors

Trading time, don't have forever

Things are fine, they could be better

Better figure out the figures

I could always be bigger

Losing my shot, mixing hair with triggers

I could pop off, or go down, grave diggers

I'm sitting pretty high like a monster truck

The next day I'm feeling Indy, down on my luck

I could do anything to make a buck

I chose my situation, and I'm feeling stuck

It's a sticky situation

When your life looks like vacation

But it's filled with obligations

And you're running out of patience

Patience and means

Opening windows but keeping the screens

Can't let it all out, keep behind the scenes

Want to get ahead, but what does that mean

Everything is tough to measure

When you live for your endeavors

Trading time, don't have forever

Things are fine, they could be better

Everything is tough to measure

When you live for your endeavors

Trading time, don't have forever

Things are fine, they could be better