Maybe the music I fell in love with is done with
And I'm too stubborn to make some dumb shit
Maybe my calling was something else
And I was too busy trying to get Grammies under my belt I don't know
Someone tell me where I'm going wrong
Maybe I don't know enough or maybe I know it all
To the point I get so stubborn I let pride blow my cover
Cuz I know I got a style and a vibe like other maybe
Maybe my loyalty straining me, heartbroken thinking everybody's the same as me
My nigga don't play with me, and mean every word that you say to me
No need to act fugazy with me, f*ck it maybe it's me
It's cold as f*ck outside boy
Just like how I like it, Rowe Season
Maybe it's me
Maybe I waited on niggas to see my vision not knowing
I gotta lead by example for them to get it I get it
Maybe I overstepped on my limits undermined my lyrics
So younger people can feel it I get it
Maybe the label think I'm too different
And they want me dumbing down all my lyrics for me to fit in I get it
Maybe it's purposely why I do it
Maybe I just don't want certain people jamming my music
Maybe I'm gettin ball black balled, I turned down a bunch of offers
I think I know who it is I'm bout to run up in his office
He the the reason I ain't on the coast swimming with some Dolphins
Tell me one good reason why I shouldn't put him in a coffin
Maybe I let too many people walk all over me
And when I get to snapping that's the only time they notice me
Or maybe cuz I changed my name to Hollywood
And ain't nobody paying attention cuz they don't know it's me
Whatever the case, give me my space
Let me get my thoughts in order, my craziness is at the border
My nights are getting longer, my days are getting shorter
I'm trying to figure what's the hold up, maybe it's me