Yung Vanta

Verse 1

Since an adolescent I've been learning adult lessons
Sticking to my gun gorilla glue the battle weapon
Dressing how I want give a fuck who had a preference
Niggas gone front like police hat correcting
I'm goalie tending, both baskets I had my eggs in
For the cracks I'm checking. Caveat emptor
Roll a jay protege un-sad he lost mentor
Practice on gym floor. Was you with him or?
Collecting on perimeter admit that you're in it for
The clout like everybody. Missing out terrifies me
Reruns marathoning. We want rarer findings
Depression is a winter thing for me
Thankfully I got a girl who would do anything for me
In my humble abode, my correctness unpolitical
We chuckle at jokes that would get us both publicly scold
Public school ghost. Homeschool was at the house less
Highly touted prospect probably why I left Prospect
They quick to call you brother like Josh Peck
Oh well God bless. Fuck em with an obelisk
I've been left beaten behind the street where my momma rest
Deflect atomic threats. Most of them be non-direct
I'm a revolutionary. I just read the proof, it's scary
Self-proclaimed but you declare me king of the cubic area
Swimming in simulated aquariums
Drowning in Malaria. Comparative pears and plums
This sound is very us. It sounds like theirs to some
They ain't stop making guns when you started to carry one
Dying young. Shit dying young is played out
Drugs, sex, living fast, dirty money bank accounts
Old school mentality need records deals to make it out
Limitless pill in my mouth, overdose on pain and doubt
So many friends I had to part way with
So far feel so far from dark places
So forward thinking flying cars are archaic
Art created just to see more of our faces
Since an adolescent I've been learning adult lessons
I will admit I fucked up and I did miss count my blessings
And I did miss out on destinies the old gods want me present
But the future's omnipresent. Alter timeline Romney president
Since an adolescent been somewhat acquiescent
Accept the fact I'll never fill your moon to half or crescent
To make it in this world they say you have to have a presence
Sometimes I want to fade to black and not wake up like Hendrix