What if I am the problem What if I cannot solve 'em I'm not trynna get attention Im just being fucking honest A long time ago I visualized what I wanted to be Now it's just so hard to understand what has happened to me Feeling always a little behind Figuring out how to use all this time I know this ain't a race But I don't want no second place They say that I got it all in my hands I am just trynna come up with a plan Trynna believe I got all in my hands I got all in my hands, I got all (All) I see them thriving I seem them shining Is it all real? Or just excitement Nothing seems to make me excited Nothing that I really like and Tired of feeling so tired But they that say I've got it all in my hands They say that I got it all in my hands I am just trynna come up with a plan Trynna believe I got all in my hands I got all in my hands (I got all) Lately it feels like I'm writing songs for no reason Can't believe I got stuck in my own lyrics (Yeah) Watching them going forward, but I remain static Am I going too slow? Are they going way faster? They say that I got it all in my hands They say that I got it all in my hands I am just trynna come up with a plan Trynna believe I got all in my hands I got all in my hands, I got all in my hands Oh, oh yeah I got all in my hands