They say the foolish dream till it comes true So the fool it seems was the young you Some truth Here's some wisdom I must spill Even if they are fulfilled Cue a 360 and label ties Cue yes men and press lies Cue rave reviews and critics too Cue an ego boost and the world's eyes Will my career (Yea) Die off hype (dark voice) A career that only grasps fifteen minutes of a life (change to a distorted voice) An overdose on social clout Ur a pop culture burnout As talent goes you can still grow But Twitter votes you're a meme now So shake the hand of the clock That faced you and watched Ur ten thousand hours Equal fifteen minutes tops I say my fifteen minutes Fifteen minutes are all mine You say my fifteen minutes Fitten minutes Are to shine See how those fifteen minutes Fifteen minutes Burnout souls See how fifteen minutes Run out and stars explode Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh Ohhhhh Overdose I say my fifteen minutes Fifteen minutes are all mine (mine melody) You say my fifteen minutes Fitten minutes Are to shine See how those fifteen minutes Fifteen minutes Burnout souls See how fifteen minutes Run out and stars explode Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh Souls are sold Overdose To wish a loud's A fool's job That so brave To fail with grace Is such a rare trait I fail on days when there is a sun rise I ask why only wish when you star gaze My selfish wish is for you to press play If that play exists then we'll meet today See art exists without the fan While the fan does not without the art But the artist must find at least one fan Or their career will never start So this my pitch to you This hip hop minute muse I'll turn fifteen to forever use forever to produce A fresh breath type of sound A decade run you won't believe A culture touching album and a statement with vol.3 Catch me if I fall down Catch me if I fall down Catch me if I burn out Catch me if I burn out Catch me if I burn Shoot for the stars And you'll land on the clouds Shoot for the stars And you'll land on the clouds Shoot for the stars And you'll land on the clouds Shoot for the stars and you'll land on the clouds We mourn all the minutemen Led to their career's end