When the sunlight hits your face and the shadows disappear Will you still need me the same or want me to disappear Oh the cost of war is high when the mind fights what heart wants Hard to leave those thoughts behind what you need's not what you want I'm not perfect far from it I hit highs and then plummet Fall from this latitude look like the world mad at you Caught an attitude lost gratitude for it Someone tell my haters they late Life gave lemons I made minute made You could do the same if you learned to concentrate Escape minimum wage cherish every minute saved Running out of breath like a runaway slave Rapping for a check like add another K You was running out of gas I'm filling up your tank You was running on E for bout 40 like you came from the bay I just woke up and saw another day Strum another G string banging on a 808 Knowing that we need both Metaphorical for highs and lows but anyway When the sunlight hits your face and the shadows disappear Will you still need me the same or want me to disappear Oh the cost of war is high when the mind fights what heart wants Hard to leave those thoughts behind what you need's not what you want