Hook:
Roots in the hood til I'm Majestic
Until I earn all your respect
Lights Low, I let it burn
Straight to the head
Young n***as where I'm from either make it or dead
Put on my hood when I'm majestic
I swear that's some sh** I swear I won't forget
My horoscope told me to go and get it
Told a n***a go ahead
V:
If you see a n***a and he rollin in the whip
Prolly think it's stolen but my mama own it in this b**h
Bumpin only hits
That you'll know I did
In months, like only 6
Priest in the bathroom, Holy sh**
Prolly just drift into loneliness, Ugh
Then it's back to the mo-ney
That's why a n***a disappear like Kony
Now everybody acting like they know me
I'm just tryna find the moral to the story
Tryna get a little mo
Wanna hit LA, wonder if I'll ever go
Saw my crush in school, said I'll see you at my show
She wanna take time I don't wanna take it slow
Then it's back-back to the road
First get the adlibs, then add in some mo'
It's looking tragic for rappers I know
Get more elaborate with patterns and flows
And I'm just tryna be majestic
So I know it won't leave when I die
I been putting in work
So I know I earned a piece of the pie
No need for a lie
I be on my feet, gotta eat so I grind
Slowly on the rise
Eest on the beats, probably should be a crime
And I got a lot of dreams that's why I'm restless
But I just wanna be majestic
[Lighter Flicking]
{Faded in and out conversation from an interview]