[Verse 1: JUS]
Yeah
It's kind of hard to say this, but a few new hearts I played with
And if I could, really I would go and change it
But those old girls who I'm blaming
Cause they played games the same way
Need a cashier I want to exchange
This loose change for that one dime
Ooh girl just one time
Free spirit, under no supervision in the night
That sound like a fun time
Right, cause we young
But I always get ahead of myself
Cause I find out that she got a man
So my new plan is to find another girl that won't help
Nah it won't work
I I I want her
And I love when the feeling's the same
But I feel like it's never that way
And when I feel like it's finally my chance
Somebody comes and they take it away
Who out there looking for love and romance
Gets to find it at the end of the day?
Word, I don't know
Don't know if I will
I don't know what I want sometimes
But I know I want something that's real
Poetic justice, poetic justice
I try to do right so it's my wrongs that I write
P.S...
[Hook x2: Janet Jackson]
Anytime, any place
I don't care whose around
[Verse 2]
I been hit em with that P.O.A.M
Yeah I'm up in the AM
Late nights and early mornings
Click clat, just an early warning
Pica**o on a Monday, Mona Lisa Tuesday
Warhol on Wednesday, more whips than Kunta Kinte
That's what some people slave for
I'm grounded with my roots though
But still ain't got no roof so
I see the stars so I'll beat the odds
Yeah even though it ain't fair for them
That's life man, alright than
There's one thing I will share with them
Some advice man is live life man
If you don't gotta do wrong
Drop it and just move on
Cause that's one of the reasons I ain't seen my pops in so long
But we stay strong so we survive
Be good but the good die
Young, run, we just try to have some fun
But, shout out to my uncle cheebo, a hero
He was in college like me, working hard for that degree
So I see when they say
Just appreciate the day
And I see I got to get it for my family so forget it
If you think you gon' stop me
Yeah if you think you gon' stop me
Nah man
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Young poet, can't blow it
I already came this far
When I'm nervous I can't show it
Cause they want a confident young star
So my apprehensions are confidential
Sk** set match the credentials
Hard work, that's so essential
Hit the lab when they got to cancel
Working hard when they hardly working
Dream easy, hard to be certain
My wishlist is I'm the night mare before Christmas
Like Tim Burton
For the rap stars this year
Who hear the songs and they hear my tape
And choose not to work with me
I'll work so that's a mistake
Like man he was looking for a deal
Hungry just looking for a meal
How it feel? how you feel, how you feel
I just want to keep it real
Word, when I step in the building
Chilling, and I'm bout to make a k**ing
k**ing then they ask how I'm feeling
I don't think I just tell them like a million
Dollars, that's all in cash
Or diamonds, maybe gold
Or even platinum, through it all I'll still be rapping
And yeah Ima make it happen even if you don't believe it now
I'm headed to the top and yeah I'm leaving now