sometimes i imagine my version of the image where i don t need the answers and i don t need permission i can see the ultraviolet spectrum split the light inside the prism and i can see my life without the laws inside the system i can feel it tugging on my arms till i m shrugging then i m gone don t understand why i ain t do this all along look i knew this all along still i let you tell me lies i knew that i was better off wearing this disguise look see i just need my fashion sense i just need my cash advance what i look like keep on taking orders from a pacifist i got all my homies now i just need the judas i just need a jeweler arm candy mila kunis and this is just reflection i swear i keep it real these dreams turn to nightmares you wake up meek mill and this is just reflection this is just perspective this is just me working through the wreckage said this is just me working through the wreckage1