[Intro: PKTY]
Yeah, yo, come on
Yeah, yo, come on
[Verse 1: PKTY]
I move swiftly as I walk through the calm streets
Tryna' find a car between each beach but I know
That im never gonna find one
Better give up and go out and buy one,no money, no friends
No porsche, no benz. Just working a job to make amends
Looking up to the lifestyle that the rich had, and thinking how did it get that bad
But I know that when I look to the man I got more than money in my hand
I got a father who always loves me, and no ones ever gonna try and bug me
Thinking bout my future, hopefully its bigger than video games and karma sutra
Look at the kids in Africa, the politics in Greece, the people k**ing over just a little hit each
Doesn't matter bout your background its where your hearts at, and how you act and then react
I wanna right a song with no cussing, the whole thing just a big discussion
The scissor sat down on the road and rapped his ode while silly sam laughed and then wrapped his mobile phone
And sandy said shed always be there to be handy, like a little kid on candy
Hyper like a teenager named Mandy. Dandy, whatever you say im just like brandy
But back to reality theres kids in a ditch, and I don't wanna be one to walk past the ditch
So before we get a stitch better stop by, im gonna build these kids up and reach to the sky
And then fly