HideandSeekZoo - Mr. Primitive lyrics

Ayo it's one of those days, where I'm like "fu*k EVERYTHING :D" So don't call my phone cause I'ma let it ring Hit snooze and ignore, cause I don't need anymore So called "Role Models" telling me what to live my life for, so f** you Simple as that, wicked a** cat, spittin' the raps That got the city on the map, it's like that It's the HideandSeekZoo and we taking number 2's On people's personal views, so what the f** is wrong with you? Roll it up and just pa** it, then ash it I needa make up credits cos I came high to my cla**es But I'm not a bad kid, I'm just in to that rap sh** I go with the flow and whatever happens, happens And they keep it slappin', and clappin' therefor I keep rapping But I'ma keep walking on the path that I'm trapped in But I'ma keep climbing and rhyming to find a diamond I get better with the writing as soon as I put my time in But I'm pretty impatient, I feel like I needa change sh** Write it out, then put on a song and then face it I'm not here to chase it, unless you talking dreams Until I catch up and put it on the same team But I'm afraid to grow up And I don't wanna find problems on the way that I didn't even know of Plus, I hate finding my life in a bucket f** it, this is my life on a low budget But I'm a writer so I aspire something higher They call me a pothead and I don't even own a lighter Ayo we're coming from our places, the zoo opened the cages So now I make the tracks just to spit 'em at your faces! And that ain't it, yo I always keep it lit But I've been smoking for a while now, I think it's time to quit I'm not a strong believer that school gets you far It's more about the money and driving fancy a** cars, huh? f** the money, I don't need to be happy I'm just sayin' but I'd be glad to f** your b**h if you ask me Unless she's nasty, I'm pretty sure she is So I rather make a mix-tape and sell it to your kids So don't run your lips mothaf**a, keep moving Haters talk sh** cos they ain't got nothing worth doing f** the hater talk that typical rap scene I guess I smoked too much and slept in during the casting But I never ever forever spit it clever This is Vacaville's flow, you won't find any better And It's not that I'm co*ky, it's that no one's ever stopped me I've been on the run from the fake sh** and no one's ever caught me Now they think I can't rap, I'm like "b**h, watch me" The crew is full of Mexicans, just like a swap meet I'm tryna make the right choices and let it live Cause that's all there is to it, signing off, Mr. PRIMITIVE