Текст песни Miscalculated - J. Han

Was it all for the glamour and the glory?
Was it because you hated the laboratory?
Loathing the ordinary, cookie-cutter, kinda boring
Life at the office mining data into categories
Did you travel on the wide path
Wanting the minimal battle without the sidetracks
Little work, big money in a flash
Get it fast, flying high (it's a fly trap)
Field of vision looking narrow down the monkey barrel
Compared to all these little sparrows, I'm a pharaoh, boi
Wow, I'm so full of myself
I'm fooling myself by setting jewels under my shell
Imitation pearls all for the mademoiselle
It won't work, I'm an overzealous gazelle
Tryna stand up to the lions at the ring of the bell
Oh well! "dinner time" say your final farewell

I don't think you've counted properly
The cost of living life this way You're lost in the glamour and the lights
Have we all miscalculated?
Maybe I've miscalculated, Had a vision so strong I could flex on 'em
That would last for generations, no bell bottoms
Building up my own empire Without considering the haywire, squalor
Ooh just wanting big boy bucks
Tryna be a giant, riding with a big boy truck
Fee-fi-fo-fum coming for your city
Man I'm feelin' so fly, (oh my) so pretty
But tell me now, but tell me now
What's the point of having power if it's only for yourself
(Oh no) but tell me now, tell me now
What's the point of having clout if it's only for your wealth
(Oh no) don't forget about the greater mission
Good fruit for the world, looking out for your nutrition
Too many times I'm caught up in a rut

Hands busy on the plow when they should be pointed up (trust Him)!

Where do I go from here, where do I go from here x3
Lord, here I am please send me!
I'll follow forever and ever