[Intro: PKTY] Yeah, yo, come on Yeah, yo, come on [Verse 1: PKTY] I move swiftly as I walk through the calm streets Tryna' find a car between each beach but I know That im never gonna find one Better give up and go out and buy one,no money, no friends No porsche, no benz. Just working a job to make amends Looking up to the lifestyle that the rich had, and thinking how did it get that bad But I know that when I look to the man I got more than money in my hand I got a father who always loves me, and no ones ever gonna try and bug me Thinking bout my future, hopefully its bigger than video games and karma sutra Look at the kids in Africa, the politics in Greece, the people k**ing over just a little hit each Doesn't matter bout your background its where your hearts at, and how you act and then react I wanna right a song with no cussing, the whole thing just a big discussion The scissor sat down on the road and rapped his ode while silly sam laughed and then wrapped his mobile phone And sandy said shed always be there to be handy, like a little kid on candy Hyper like a teenager named Mandy. Dandy, whatever you say im just like brandy But back to reality theres kids in a ditch, and I don't wanna be one to walk past the ditch So before we get a stitch better stop by, im gonna build these kids up and reach to the sky And then fly