Lyrics Chris Miles – Psychotic

It was all a dream, lights, camera, action
It’s hard to think that this life would make me happy
Usually, a nice guy if you ask me
But if TMZ wanna talk then I won’t have it

Cause everyone want it until they got it
I heard being famous makes you psychotic
Cause everyone want it until they got it
Heard being famous makes you psychotic

Yeah, everybody want bright lights in they eye sight
With a house up on the hills, fast cars like NASCAR
That’s all to it, then I’m all in
But how come like every celebrity hates the position they in
I seen people struggling to pay they rent more satisfied than them
So is it worth it? Another single person, never get respect
I ain’t tryna meet the press in hell to have a blue check on my Twitter page
Got me thinking for a minute, wait, hold up
Maybe I’ll be fine with some minimum wage
That fake shit seem appealing but it’s getting closer every day
Anyway, I know I’mma detonate
If I keep on going, staying focused, so, I won’t complain
Forget it, I’ll do whatever it takes, just to get a taste
But if I get too close, I can never go back
Stuck in a trap, just waiting for the day
When nobody pays attention
I’m confused, is this life really what it’s cracked up to be?
Cameras flashing in your face, like, just get off of me
Oftenly, I been on my grind lil homie
So I know it’s inevitable in time lil homie
It’s in God

Lights, camera, action

Everyone want it until they got it
Heard being famous makes you psychotic
Cause everyone want it until they got it
Heard being famous makes you psychotic

Oh I got it, skip lines, big time, new checks with commas
Psychotic, hit songs, red carpet, blue sky, I want it
I gotta get it, do whatever, debating
My commas coming, I gotta know if I’m making a mistake
I’m ’bout to pop up in the game, because I’m getting impatient
But I see everybody talking that this life is too crazy
I notice that it was better when I started
Maybe not, I don’t know right now but
I can feel it heart when the beat drops and I spit heat rock
We own this shit, man, please believe me
But a lifestyle give me the heebie-geebies
Bust a buster wanna beef then we’ll beat some speakers
My mind is psychotic, so Jesus free me

Lights, camera, action
It’s hard to think that this life would make me happy
Usually, a nice guy if you ask me
But if TMZ wanna talk then I won’t have it

Everyone want it until they got it
Heard being famous makes you psychotic
Cause everyone want it until they got it
Heard being famous makes you psychotic

I heard being famous makes you psychotic