Inspecta - Jain

Imposter, inspect, I got too much in my chest

I don’t want all your gadgets, all I want is your respect

Imposter, inspect I got too much on my plate

I don’t want all your gadgets, all I want is your respect

Try me, try to buy me, your technology illogic

I want a new start, do something smart with my art

My only motivation is to write with the right emotion

I don’t care about nothing else but music going on

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him down

I got too much on my chest

I got too much on my plate

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him down

I got too much on my chest

I got too much on my plate

Sometimes I wish I could be who I want to be

And not who they want me to be

Just make it all easy, hey yo

I got to get away, oh

But I don’t give a fuck about what you think of me, oh

Try me, confuse me, allude me with your fake ways

We both know who you really are

Impostor, you are not a star

My only motivation is to write with the right emotion

I don’t care about nothing else but music going on, yo

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him down

I got too much on my chest

I got too much on my plate

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

Lock him, lock him down

Lock him downI got too much on my chest

I got too much on my plate

Lock him down, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

Lock him down, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

I got too much on my chest

I got too much on my plate

Lock him down, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

Lock him down, lock him down

Lock him down, down, down

I got too much on my chest

I got too much on my plate