Lil Paco aka Lil Juan - Reminiscin' freestyle lyrics

Like Zilla said i'm hella high Reminiscin on my life High school freshmen Cla** president Learnin' bout supply and demand Graduated with honors Now I'm servin' rhymes on demand wit the sky at my hands, Like my dad I think my mind up and ran but still im here for my fam, I never mimick nobody especially him Always had my own plan, been my own man Might smoke wit ya but I got my own grams Use my own hands Did it by myself I made my own lane Made my own rules I played my own game Try to cross me get caught in tha wrong lane Like you Abel and i'm Cain Why the f** they got us goin insane Call me fresh fly prince, its purple rain I take a look at the world now Contemplatin' puttin' a gun to my brain, think my circuit is blazed All i wanna do is get paid but still be saved the end of each day Rich homie quan, im feelin' some type of way I gotta make some type of play I tell a b**h I need some space Convicted felon, still keep straps on my waist Cuz d**h has no time or place to be he out in these streets, and im out here tryna eat Tryna get my mom out the hood, tryna get my cuz out tha streets Tryna get my brother through school, tryna get my thugs sumnt ta eat, before they turnin on me And give em hope is what I do, until I croak Im chasin dreams they in my view Like them memories from that cla**room, run on gas fumes, and keep the world on my back, so call me pack mule Or Shaquille Oneal in 92, rookie of tha year So gotta get it while i'm here and while its hot Cuz I can sense the end is near, its why I'm plottin on a million, for my fam im paper chasin times a trillion My pen my wand, turn words to millions Turn what i've written into what i'm livin' Know i'm the best wit tha track, put it to rest wit tha mac Thats a fact