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Started out, you let me tell it, they ain't think I had it Made some money, lost some friends 'cause I couldn't manage Defy the odds, it's kinda odd, they still think I'm average From finding God, to losing God, blame it on my malice They think I'm arrogant, I tend to think the opposite Insecure and intimidated by this metropolis I'm stopping this entitlement inside of me The irony is I am free, but latched on to the ugly that's inside of me Still lookin' for the [?], none of us are innocent Rather not be indirect, 'cause who does that benefit? Huh, not us I care 'cause I care, but need to not care as much About what I'm chasin' Like the clock is tickin' on my patience Feelin' stuck, why can't I get out of Lamentations Thinkin' I'm not that unique, maybe it's true But you know what, neither are you So I tell 'em A dime a dozen, don't you act like this Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet But I guess that's how it gotta be A dime a dozen, don't you act like this Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet But I guess that's how it gotta be Letras de cancionesA dime a dozen, don't you act like this Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet But I guess that's how it gotta be A dime a dozen, don't you act like this Flyin' somewhere and you can't come with Steady searchin,' I ain't found that yet But I guess that's how it gotta be Those aren't the notes at all, are they? But it's okay From Letras Mania