Claustrophobic - PJ Morton, Pell

Just gotta be me

So many voices

PJ, you’re not mainstream enough, yeah

Would you consider us changing some stuff

Like everything about who you are, ah

No offense, we’re just trying to make you a star

But I must admit, I’m claustrophobic

I have a hard time trying to fit into your small mind

And I have a habit of dreaming bigger than anything

I can see right in front of me

PJ, you’re not quite street enough

Thug life my nigga

Act a little more tough

Or, can you switch your style up a little more?

You can be yourself later, for now we need the radio

But I must admit, I’m claustrophobic

I have a hard time trying to fit into your small mind

And I have a habit of dreaming bigger than anything that

I can see right in front of me

Can’t see, the forest for the trees

The movement for the breeze

Standing on my own feet

Can’t see, what you might want from me

Think it’s better if we be ourselves

They clutchin' to my talents more than Catholics do a rosary

Steady ask, where that accent traveled?

You from New Orleans?

Gold soul, why I dabble with negative energy

When all I really fiend is a posi-sensibility

Not the hardest rapper, but I’m 'bout it much as Master P

Don’t play with me, 504 my home

Don’t you know that

Flooding through the streets

You should probably take a Kodak

Photosynthesize sprouting right in front yo' eyes

Made a trip to Cali and came back a different guy

Living through the same eyes, riding Uber, still got drive

Been the truest never lie and I need a little space

'Cause I’m better doing me

Just recite if you relate

I’m claustrophobic

I have a hard time to fit into your small mind

And I have a habit of dreaming bigger than anything

I can see right in front of me

Another man, just gotta be you

I think that the thing makes us unique

It’s our differences with our treasures

Somebody always tryna make you fit in a box

And never seen again, don’t think it’s possible