i’m done trying to figure it all out. let the thoughts go.

trying to figure it out takes time. Searching for that answer involves reaching to become higher.

you can look at the world as a very simple place. Organisms are produced, live a life, then die, all along adding to the way things work. Also i feel as if once you reach your personal utopia, life becomes simple. You can also look at it as very complex when you are trying to figure it all out.

i plan on having ideas that live forever. At times it calls to be modest, but there are also times that call to be honest. I plan on being a legend.

life’s journey is limitless in possibility and maybe even length depending on what you believe. death of the body may be inevitable but there is no life expectancy for an idea.

then i realized that the perfect world may end up existing as a lonelier place then one would think. Maybe the place isn’t full of angels flying everywhere with wings as it has always been depicted, maybe it is something different.

utopia, is a place of complete ecstasy. The perfect place, if you will. Most people describe utopia as basically heaven. So in this moment i tried to focus on what that place was for me.

as the author of the song, you always have a million emotions, ideas, meanings, etc. to every word you write down. More goes into the thought process then what sounds cool or rhymes and makes sense. I only ask the listener to try and keep going deeper. The message in the music may not be the same for me as it is for you. I’m just saying nobody will ever fully understand what goes into each word that i write or may never ever understand what i was trying to say.

in a room filled with holographic images refers to a place that you create inside your head. The line is setting the scene for the listener. The song begins with me looking at my surroundings. Also holographic images aren’t real therefore saying that the things in the room that i’m looking at, which would seem “holographic” or cool to everybody else, to me don’t actually exist. Who is to say what exists and what doesn’t.

To me I think it’s also funny when people look way deeper into what I say. They’ll be like, ‘Yo Mac is saying that he has the world in his backpack and he’s taking it out and creating art.’ But in reality I just had a backpack on.