Verse 1
Gotta go to cla** gotta make good grades
Gotta go to work try tryna get a raise
Kids on my neck yeah i need a little space
Lord i need a little grace in the middle of the daaaaay
So i can get on on my way feeling kinda stressed
You can see it on my face moving thousand miles an hr
I dont really wanna race kit kat gimme a break
To sit back and enjoy today
Yes cuz dont have to prove nothing
Ain gotta impress or try to woo someone
I can rest in the back man whose frontin
Im accepted in christ yeah dudes something
Do something to do something that too much
Trim my life down barber give me the crew cut
Ima have fun in the lord loosen up
Throw the dueces up be at peace good enough
Verse 2
Go let ya hair down kick ya nike air off and get some air now
All serious like you in a stare down
But you can play around like you the fairground
Take a day and lay it down with some sweats be a wreck
Dont nobody care how dress get some rest
Spend a day in prayer with the lord and reflect
Where theres fullness of joy you come out refreshed echo
Come out so fresh goodbye depressed regret
Hello ya best ready to put on the jets like new york and nets
You can take a deep breath of fresh ur and let the pressures deflect yes
I know they right near ya neck where u wipe your gillette
But you right here reject
Not a fighting reflex let the light intercept
And feel light in ya chest