My competition has a weaker composition
I just want you to listen
I'm not fishin' for compliments
My whole mantra is common sense
Hard work, raw talent
Then rise to prominence
Super villain
Laid back with my group and chillin'
Curing this world of cold
Sonic Penicillin
2 pill seroquil
Take away my feelings
Dream of touching the sky
I hit my head on the ceiling
But I still try and try to
Touch the sky with my mental
Got my head up in the clouds
Like I fly Continental
United We Stand
For liberty and progression
But even Uncle Sam
Couldn't stop this recession
But I think I found a quick way
To ease this short depression
Giving thanks for good fortune
Alcohol in my possession
Six pack in my backpack
Handle in my hand
I'm stackin' bread and bu*ter
As i write these slow jams
But these boys don't understand
That I'm a grown man
I spit the truth like the Bible, Torah and the Koran
And in my short lifespan
I've seen a whole lot
Kids who either
Snort a line of coke or they smoke pot
Steppin' into clubs
That smell like bud
We get so shot
Friends and guitars plus loud
We call that stoned rock
1st semester so hot
That I'm in a white-t
But I'm in some blue jeans
Lookin' like Dan E
That stands for Englert
That's my business partner
Down at the U
I'm not talking 'bout Harvard
Young entrepreneurs
Somewhat Shawn Parkerish
Some day Shawn Carter rich
You work hard
We work harder b**h
Yeah
You're workin' hard
But I'm workin' harder
Still spittin' through the wire
Like Hirk and carver
305 boy I leave you no doubt
Watch my jet take off
Up Ova and Out