[Intro]
Play this record as frequently as possible, then as it becomes easier for you
Play the record once a day, or as needed
[Verse]
Walkin' 'round with three guns, sippin' on Caprisuns
Wait on college refunds, Adventure Time reruns
In the morning comes the sun, hanging over my projects
Where n***as slang dope, and debate on which projects
Of mine could've billboard topped, Yo' but it's still more drops
And chains for me to grind for, them shoes you wait in line for
Them hoes I could never get, lies white as Brad Pitt to all the hoes I do have
They keep me on my toes, Lauren called and told me she was over it
I'm kinda not, but she barely even noticed it
But took note of my fame that came in recent months
She told me she was on some other sh**, and keep in touch
I got 99 problems, n***a she is one
The other 98 is stresses that the game bring
Old fans that want me talk about the same thing
Like "Where them hard bars? Don't say you've unhardened
Just to become a rose in Madison Square's garden."
I'm on a quest for love; No Roots drummer
Trynna get the game to welcome in this new comer
With every tape; your focus is to do numbers
With every tape; my focus is to inspire
Kennedy Center shows, n***a we gettin' higher
A black boy from where the black boys die
That grew black wings, now watch this black boy fly, for real