Intro

Head in the clouds sittin on top of these trees, above the violence in my dreams I practice peace in my sleep, that is when I find sometime cuz sometimes I neva get to way I grind is workin overtime shit messin with my mental
And truthfully I go to sleep I feel I’m never rested but everyday a blessin rise and shine
Motivations like today might be the day this shit gon pop
Best be careful with greatness fit in I never had a spot
Listen
I pray my words can last forever representing Hip-Hop
Another verse I quake the culture with these drops big shock precipitate big drops
Evaporate to tip-tops, Cuz I been chillin on the side too long I got the bench hot
I wasn’t chillin with my time we never get the shit back
Nah I was really penning rhymes the dopest shit might crack
Drowning myself in these tracks to turn my lyrics to racks
Attempt to touch a soul my niggas outchea feeling detached
Really imagine if they paid niggas enough to fund they dreams
And protected Black Queens I’m tryna shift the culture
I guess misogyny was cool for a minute but now I’m older
And them adolescent games they play might have you pushing strollers prematurely
Very common we got babies raising kids in the comments
Another joke I swear you thought they had careers all this clownin
A pennywise for yo thoughts
It neva pays to show off
For niggas they just there to laugh until some women involved
This competition for attention turn ya mans into a friend or a fraud
Pussy powerful stay exposing facades
Too busy tryna live too fast ain’t even notice the laws speaking of principles I love a contradiction
What’s the use of body cams if they can edit the footage
The shit is crooked if you ask me and I ain’t even lookin
Bookin my niggas for livin the only life that they know
Justice system or slavery ankles in chains on parole
Nah ain’t nobody gotta die for you to feel some real loss
They giving football numbers niggas appeal deals off
Truly it feel like I been fighting statistics all of my life
Plant some Doja meet the quota they charging us out of spite
But that’s the life for a nigga foreva livin in bondage
Another damn chain I still won’t buy me no Honda
A sculpture for the culture imma product of my mama told me I could rule the world so imma dominate the genre