Brim Low (Chemically Imbalanced)

[Verse 1]

Pulling my fitted right down to my eyes, like a fucking disguise

Thought that I wanted it so I just shot for the sky

Now I don’t even know why

Gave it a try, wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s a fucking surprise

The way that I’m living is different

I’m hitting and missing, and I’m just here trying to vibe

Oh my god, all this shit done changed, people be noticing me

Now they all love me, or hate me

Like there ain’t no in between

I’m doing me, and that’s all I know

Out on the road doing these shows

To give you the fans a little piece of my soul

But you must know I’m just like you when I ain’t got no mic

So if you see me out in public show me respect and we aight

And yes you can have an autograph

But if I’m with a girl or my family and friends

I don’t get that much so please don’t ask

Pick and choose, you respect me as a person, I’ll reciprocate

Tip my hat and give you dap and I will just be on my way

If you see me while I’m out and got my hat down to my eyes

Brim low, that is like my “please do not disturb” sign

[Hook]

I’m just tryna live my life like I’m supposed to be

While I’m following the path that has chosen me

Now it’s everywhere I go people notice me

Feet planted with my head up high

But I’ma keep my brim low, and I don’t see no haters

My eyes red, cause I’m always medicated

Now they say I made it, cause I’m elevated

But my feet planted and my head up high

But I’ma keep my brim low

I’ma keep my brim low, I’ma keep my brim low

I’ma keep my brim low with my head up high

And I’ma keep my brim low

[Verse 2]

Always be keeping my hat to my brow

And my head in the clouds

Shit has been stressing me so I been rolling this loud

Trying to block it all out

But I know right now that this here’s my shot

Shit or get off of the pot

Shoot for the top, ain’t no looking back

This is all I got, so I will not stop

But I sacrifice my private life

That’s the shit that drives a person nuts

But I won’t lose sight of that feeling I got way back when

When I started to write

Hit Radio Shack with my dad

Bought me a mic, best day of my life

Ever since then I just make this music

Put it out for them to hate

But I’m Superman, my skin too thick to be penetrated

So many people always been telling me that I never would make it

But I’m an artist, how many times must I demonstrate it?

Now it’s my time to take it, I made my choices

But now so many people in my ear I’m hearing voices

So if you see me while I’m out and got my hat down to my eyes

Brim low, that is like my “please do not disturb” sign

[Hook]