I’ve traveled so far Couldn’t tell you how far Feels as though I have been A million places at once Many lives I’ve lived Many battles I’ve faught I’ve faught, and lost Ma** shooter Black rougers What’s up to you half truthers Das humor I’m past the rumors I’m past the human The body is trash A bad computer A ghost, a ghost With ma**ive tumors Can’t threaten a n***a like me Well I’ll be glad to do it Sprinkle my ashes on my mac computer And rappin’ to it While I blast Future Say that’s the future Thats the future If you lookin for trouble You ain’t gotta look far Without the presence of dark The year is 5625 n***as is clappin And stomping in church Waiting for jesus to come back alive n***as is still conscious Waiting for ET to come out the sky Stop all these crimes Mentally ill and out of their mind n***as is still waiting for flac Waiting for supplies n***as is still like damn I was just talkin to so so The other day, how did they die, why n***as is still conscious Waiting for politicians to admit they lied They send so many haters my way I could start an agency It’s all about branding, all about branding It’s like a fraternity They wanna brand me n***as want grammys n***as want families I don’t want a damn thing I’ve traveled so far Couldn’t tell you how far Feels as though I have been A million places at once Many lives I’ve lived Many battles I’ve faught I’ve faught, and lost If you lookin for trouble You ain’t gotta look far