Rocking the drug rug, the opposite of thug
The hippies think it's groovy so I never give a f**
I'm a fly n***a but you ain't gotta look up
Sometimes I question if there's heaven above, no love
Most people die before they reach their full potential
And the thought of that could f** up your mental
Dumb f**, its simple
Compared to the universe what are we worth
Not much more than the earth
n***as talk about swag like it's something that they have
Could give a f** about that, still learning from the past
I put these dudes on blast, then throw em in some bags
Ain't here to make up fads, irrelevance and trash
God damn im a brainiac, maniac
She pointin this direction cuz she know where the real is at
You call that sh** rap, well I call that sh** wack
Possessed by the dopeness, so I call my sh** crack
I play for keeps, not credentials in the streets
That type of behavior will have you permanently sleep
So knowledge is what I seek, my interpretation of the world around me
I think that I found me, a long journey this has been
Second guessing myself again and again, times ten
But its in me, I know that greatness is awaiting
Stressing bout this college sh**, sittin steady waiting
But I'm patient, intelligence prevails, with refusal to fail
So I'm the hammer to the nail
21 but I'm wise, for myself I provide
Mom and pops, I'm gon' ride
Rest in peace, I'mma survive, feels like im rotting inside
Holding on to my pride, bury my struggles alive
But as hard as I try I f**in fail in my eyes