Like waves crashing and flowing,
I don’t know if I’m coming or going,
The loop got me feeling I’m cycling nowhere or something.
The cycle of life - it’s a beautiful thing but this ugly loop here has me running in rings,
The power it yields as I go back around it,
Again and again
I really can’t stand it.
I’m sure it is feeling like the lord of the ring,
Spinning me round,
Like I’m it’s plaything.
Lupe Fiasco sang ‘til I get there’ but all I can see is I’m going nowhere!
This IS a fiasco, I’m moving in loops, Lupe, or loopy, this isn’t a joke,
No time to sugar coat, it’s ain’t a fruit loop,
like the ‘fruit’ in that title my loop likes to dupe,
It’ll tell me it’s fine to go ro...