Stray Kids - Truman (HAN & Felix)

I sketch visions of my future
But sometimes the wrong shades slip in the picture, feel like a failure, a loser
But oh, my God, reminds me, I'm human
Head high, I keep on moving living real, like Truman, I'm the true man
We're all same, no difference
Fail, fear, bad days make me more different, I born freak
This is my own movement
We don't care 'cause we are blessed

I don't play, you know, we keep it hundred
Cop, coppin' all that shit, whеnever I want it (Ooh, ooh)
It's that, it's that beast modе as Rengar calls it
Got trophies in the bag, 'cause of STAY, we lock in
Yeah, yeah

Ride a Benz, raise my hands, salute fans
Gas is running, hit the pedal, we going fast
We so advanced, we the first and the last
We so advanced, we the first and the last