[Verse 1]
It's about time if you ask me
You may feel different, but I didn't ask you
Of the things around me, cash rules
I forgot about p**y that too
Back to the drawing board but the more and more
I sketch, I forget to stretch the story board
How can you sell your soul for the lime light
Don't you know grind equals shine, get your mind right
Just woke up, breakfast rolled up
I eat my vegtibles, I'm such a grown up
Rock paper scissor
I got haze and swishers
People be like I dont understand you, I'm like
If you dont like what your looking at change the channel
I'm into skinny b**hes with fat lips
That went skinny dipping in past tense with me, ya dig?
[Verse 2]
I got some chucks for every day of the week
Got some hash in my bowl but blazing some weed in a J
Got this bottle tax free
So I'm a sip this bumping Max B
Need some raw papers and some more paper
CD's in store paper, so I can store paper
Met Son Of Light, he told me keep rhyming
I told him keep shining bright like we diamonds
Most dudes are pop tarts aiming for pop charts
Could never be rock stars cause they ain't got heart
Man, the sh** is not adding up
A dropout but I used to study math and such
I do it better than peers cause I'm better than my peers
Down there bitter they can never get up here
I used to get nervous thinking is it worth it?
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