I'm feelin like it's 09 i got the sun on my skin
Cuz b**** its summertime i'm divin head first into sin
So hide ya purses and kids cuz we live from the incinerator
I got dutches with no bud and i got buds with no refrigerators
My visions greater than all of my circumstances
Watch me circumvent that sh*t without the same old song and dancin
She let me treat her like a canvas just because i'm handsome
I'm clutching something fine like i'm tryna procure the ransom
And i ain't got no phantom tryna roll like royce tho
I'm 5'6" but 6'5" when i raise my voice bro
Anoint hoes like rivеr jordan
I'm rockin timbs edens garden
Animal, i dеfy the theories of darwin
James hardened from the public school era just like my idol
I been a rhyme slayer born for hours of reprisal
I advise you to to crack a cold one
Release your inhibitions
fu*k the world and anything
That tries to keep you constricted uh
No pot to piss in but the pot got us lifted
I had dreams of playin shows and fu*kin r and b b*tches
Instead i robbed a few riches and fled down the robert moses
So i got the bolt cutters for foes tryna control us, hold up
Feel the friction of the world on my soul
I'm holding all my sins and i can't let go
I'm way passed tense i let the good vibes flow
I stroll slow through hell with both eyes closed
All my life i been dying of thirst
I needed water but they cut us off right after the first
It's gets worse but i ain't trippin i levitate through it all
Ain't an angel like chris but i accept all my flaws
I'm ownin all my mistakes and i'm tracin my miss steps
sh*t i'm rockin crown of thronz the way i'm mentally vexed
But fu*k it, what's next? cuz we truthfully can't predict it
Born afflicted on the fast track to getting convicted
Trippin, pullin up with apple bags full of oregano
They cane back high so i bagged excedrin and said it's snow
Yall are slow i learned adult lessons through adolescence
Off the street by the time that ya lawyers approached the benches
Not to mention i remember when the cheese didn't melt
Putting groceries back on the shelf you can't imagine how that felt
Hell, i don't believe but i'm ready for whatever fate
I'll know i did my best if i get sent back from heavens gates, wait
Feel the friction of the world on my soul
I'm holding all my sins and i can't let go
I'm way passed tense i let the good vibes flow
I stroll slow through hell with both eyes closed
Oh, fill my cup
I been grinding all my life and i still ain't up
But so what
I still feel it my soul
And this is all i'll ever know