The Aviator - K-OS

I walk a mile in my own shoes

Crown the king, in the name of the father

Let the sermon begin, hail observant again

Watchin my mind spin

Watchin how time can turn enemies into friends

And friends to enemies, why did he envy me?

Is it because i M.C.

breakin in social scenes?

How do you mean?

Of course i miss em

But i had to diss em all, cuz self-hating's not my mission

Nope

I’m just a man

Doin the best he can

Doin the best he can

I’m just a man

I might fall short

But i look a unseen hand

Look a unseen hand

Look a unseen hand

I’m just a man

Doin the best he can

Doin the best he can

I’m just a man

I might fall short

But i look a unseen hand

Yea, sometimes i ask myself

I ask late at night:

Who am i using?

Who is abusing?

Who is he choosing?

Who am i sleeping on that im confusing?

Who is my muse?

She probably plays the guitar

Probably forth dimension, or probably liven large

So many scars, young black boy in my room

Made my style animated call my style cartoon

That cha bump

When your drivin up the coast line

Your closed mine exposed by the sunshine

Designed, by the most hot

I’m just a man

Doin the best he can

Doin the best he can

I’m just a man

I might fall short

But i look a unseen hand

Look a unseen hand

Look a unseen hand

I’m just a man

Doin the best he can

Doin the best he can

I’m just a man

I might fall short

But i look a unseen hand

Do the hustle

Rain down on me

Rain down on me