• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Boxes - Polar Bear Club
• Boxes - Charlie Winston
• Boxes - Old Jerusalem
• Boxes - Young A.c.

Introspection, fabricated. Pretend to hate it, pretend to hate it all
The attention, it's not a bad thing. Pretend to hate it all
When you first walked these roads what were you so afraid of?
The thought of a different life, it sends you off the deep-end
When you scream "I'm just a normal guy"
It's painfully apparent your aim is to be deified
(your aim is to be deified)
Get yourself back home so the accolades can let you go
We seek relation and you degrade us
You don't have to be an asshole to be an artist
When we were young we'd watch our idols act above it all
Invented introverts all fighting for the sake of not
Looking like us, looking like us
Don't forget who you need, yeah we paid your way and more
(we paid your way)
Get yourself back home and remember us
We seek relation and you degrade us
You don't have to be an asshole to be an artist
Dare to what we have been all our lives
You may be outside of one box but it doesn't mean
there are no more boxes
No more boxes
When we look up at you

As a child with ocean eyes I smiled
At a world existing just for me ;
Without boxes, borders or boundaries
I built dreams ;
But like plastic building blocks
They were knocked down the ground
I grew up
To a world of compromise
Analising what it means to dream
I don't really wanna understand
Everything in my world
It spoils the fun for me
Come on darling you can take my hand
Blowing kisses in the wind
We'll fly away in our dreams
From the boxes they'll put us in
Who shall we propose to be ?
Who am I supposed to be ?
With these empty building blocks
I could make a thousand me's
I don't really wanna understand
Everything in my world
It spoils the fun for me
Come on darling you can take my hand
Blowing kisses in the wind
We'll fly away in our dreams
From the boxes they'll put us in
And I'm told we all fit in
But why should I belong to one thing ?
Who shall we propose to be ?
Who I am supposed to be ?
With these plastic building blocks
I could make a thousand me's
I don't really wanna understand
Everything in my world
It spoils the fun for me
Come on darling you can take my hand
Blowing kisses in the wind
We'll fly away in our dreams

Silvia brings to mind the time I’d choose to buy my place
Smiles an awkward smile and sadly rubs it in my face
She says not one more word about our fighting long ago
She lets the awkward smile remind me that she told me so
Together we can fill the blanks of our lives growing meaningless
There’s fewer words to tell of love and fewer viewpoints to discuss
Junk lines up in boxes in the hall and awaits the big move
I myself could use a sense of fresh air and a change of mood
But, hey, it’s me we’re talking about here
I don’t change that much
I need constant pricking, some beating, some kicking
To feel my life as such
And hey, it’s us (or maybe not, it’s you and me)
We don’t change, do we?
We need constant pricking, mutual beating and kicking
To be happy
I can’t shake the fear for love when I hear the word “endless”
It’s hearing death’s bell toll, it isn’t true, it is the end of this
We’ll last what we’ll last and I may grow old, but I’m repent-less
I’ll be good and I’ll be bad, but I’ll be damned if I play this
Silvia waits outside, I have to talk to someone briefly
I need someone’s help, I’m new to this, this is new to me
There’s no doubt in my mind about the path I shouldn’t lead
But it takes some time to figure out what is it that one truly needs
Sure, things are serious when it gets strange to love your mother
Once now and for all, I don’t mean to find in you another
You’re yourself and I’m for you and you for me a lover
You’ll be fine with her, you know, she’s been friends with all the others
The boxes line up in the hallway
But that don’t change me much
I’m as childish as I’ll be, as scruffy and happy
To have my life as such
Silvia smiles with motherly kindness
She’s oblivious
To the mess in the hallway and the mess that I’ve always

Man I love this shit , I love this shit
I swear I love it
The adrenaline of it
'Cause this shit is like a waist of me
Drug lords that I looked up to
Their kids grew up with me
And their grandkids looked up to me
Staying inside this luxury
And now pussy niggers don't fuck with me
And no rookie bitches ain't fucking me
And them stripper bitches don't fuck for free
That's just how the game goes
And now pussy niggers don't fuck with me
And no rookie bitches ain't fuck me
And them stripper bitches don't fuck for free
That's just how the game goes
Pussy niggers don't fuck with me
And no rookie bitches ain't fuck me
And them stripper bitches don't fuck for free
That's just how the game goes
And I play by the rules hardly
Gotta pray goons ain't got it
Gotta pray God make a way for us today
Y'all the cake of the body shit
Lord God we didn't lost on me
Couple niggers was on their little bunny
Lil niggers wanna run with these sticks
Slit might get a clip in your stomach
Lord knows these niggas gun it
Lord knows we didn't lost count
Since you grow on my balls
And might've get as well bounce
That feel safe for my city
So fuck a hater I run it
You can ask them boys if I did it
And they'll tell your ass that I gun it
Shit you 85 and I'm hundred
Take samples of that honey
Put it my gas tank and I gun it
Take it to the track and she run it
When I don't
Have have any money
You always take mine
And you spend every dime of it
Trying your best to stay blind
Kerosene on my coupe 'cause it's hot as lava you sue
You must be out of your mind if you think I hate what I
I know they hate I skate 'cause I do
Well I married money I do
I got that dumby yeah on my waist
And they kinda scared but I ain't
Soul too mean to rap on my jewels
And I promise them that I won't
Then he say aye, ok don't
But I'm froze as hell I can't front it
I was broke as hell at one point
Thought my destiny was mirage
And I'm getting massage and this chick fine as Nicki
Minaj
Support the troops a panorama a rover in a garage
It's alot of hate I need alot of prayers
'Cause you niggers wanna play hard
So I'm keeping faith in my God I'm getting cake for my
squad
I'm getting hoes in Toronto I tell 'em come here pronto
They holla back I'm in front I'm breaking beat in your
front door
I'm cotton based like Alfonzo I'm serious but it's fun
Smoke a kush and my lungs smoked emergency straight on
that gun smoke
Coming straight on that gun safe when it come it 'rrari
ain't nothing fake
Let me buy
Don't you stop me baby don't try
Baby, baby keep on enjoying your life
Fuck a deal I'm on for real
I'm living this I'm homie here
My homies watching they gonna miss so
Dedicate every song of them
And I'm Jackie Chan I kicks it bitch
Higher,super cali fragilistic bitch
Dough to cali my set's on deck
No need to get all specific
With my affiliation's connects I show a G respect
I get the money I want I need a favor for checks
And I pay my taxes fuck IRS
I double up they can suck a dick
State to stay in these different morns
Spilling money not fucking chicks
I'm passed that high school her ass fat and her thighs
smooth
But I rather deal with my baby mama
I fuck her just to get my love
You think you got it
Oh you think you got it
But a nigga like me might slide with a stick
Take your way up and profit
I'ma ride her like Kawasaki
I'ma proud nigga with shot is
I'ma ride it with want to by myself
And rolling in that broccoli
They bitch out bitch go potty
Send 10 shots spill your body
I'ma get all of this money get in my way
You and your clique will be in boxes
Boxes
Shopping bags
Anything that will go on my hand
You can't stop me
For I'm gonna try