Rocking the drug rug, the opposite of thug The hippies think it's groovy so I never give a f** I'm a fly n***a but you ain't gotta look up Sometimes I question if there's heaven above, no love Most people die before they reach their full potential And the thought of that could f** up your mental Dumb f**, its simple Compared to the universe what are we worth Not much more than the earth n***as talk about swag like it's something that they have Could give a f** about that, still learning from the past I put these dudes on blast, then throw em in some bags Ain't here to make up fads, irrelevance and trash God damn im a brainiac, maniac She pointin this direction cuz she know where the real is at You call that sh** rap, well I call that sh** wack Possessed by the dopeness, so I call my sh** crack I play for keeps, not credentials in the streets That type of behavior will have you permanently sleep So knowledge is what I seek, my interpretation of the world around me I think that I found me, a long journey this has been Second guessing myself again and again, times ten But its in me, I know that greatness is awaiting Stressing bout this college sh**, sittin steady waiting But I'm patient, intelligence prevails, with refusal to fail So I'm the hammer to the nail 21 but I'm wise, for myself I provide Mom and pops, I'm gon' ride Rest in peace, I'mma survive, feels like im rotting inside Holding on to my pride, bury my struggles alive But as hard as I try I f**in fail in my eyes