[Intro: J.K. The Reaper] Yeah, yeah, yeah Turn me up a little bit Alright I can hear me Wait, wait, wait I wanna make sure they can hear me Turn me up little bit more That's perfect, perfect, perfect [Verse 1: J.K. The Reaper] I be the coldest out here dropping heat all f**ing summer f** it, you gon' need a telescope to see what I'm becoming I've been in a mental dungeon wondering when the world gon' change When that b**h gonna know my name before I even say it, wait People out here living life, I feel like I'll never die b**h, I should be crucified on a cloud, in the skies Ask if I believe in god, as long as he believe in me But that's just hard to do when my soul is fueled off p**y and weed f** it i quit smoking I tried to stop f**ing Cause these women so redundant I'm just tryna change the subject I'm just tryna find a substance While she tryna find a turn up Girl, you need to find a future But right now its kama sutra Why do I feel so different when I'm just like you, bruh? Black, stupid and angry as my life is getting painted I'm just tryna learn enough so I can change it, replace it With a image of everything I feel is flawless But you can't f**ing see it, you too glued to your iphone I'll rob you for your iphone and make that sh** a me phone f** all of these b**hes that just wanna dick the lean on It's 2014 and this is generation f** it This sh** make me so sick I'm bout to vomit inside of a versace bucket Chief Keef got hot and now everybody three hunnid Now everybody strapped And everybody drive foreigns Man, I've been broke so long, I'm just tryna live normal but [Hook: J.K. The Reaper] We ain't normal n***a I swear to god I ain't like you n***as Man, we ain't cool n***a And nah you ain't bad b**h There's a million like you, you ain't special I'm just out here Sipping out of the fountain of youth hoping I'll never age Up all night working on better days And I'll pray to god that I don't die here Man this city a f**ing trap, bruh They worship b**hes cause they a** fat And baby I just wanna swim in it She act like I wanna live in it God give anything but a jail sentence Man that conversation will never end Feel like this bottle will never end And I don't believe in friends Every person has a orbit, you're either out or in [Bridege: J.K. The Reaper] And my orbit is this pen, stars and line on every track Giving you my all hoping that i get it back Spit fire on these songs and i don't even like the rap God bless America but I'm burning the flag f** all y'all, except us f** all y'all, f** them f** all y'all, except us f** all y'all, n***a f** them [Hook: J.K. The Reaper]