I’ve traveled so far
Couldn’t tell you how far
Feels as though I have been
A million places at once
Many lives I’ve lived
Many battles I’ve faught
I’ve faught, and lost
Ma** shooter
Black rougers
What’s up to you half truthers
Das humor
I’m past the rumors
I’m past the human
The body is trash
A bad computer
A ghost, a ghost
With ma**ive tumors
Can’t threaten a n***a like me
Well I’ll be glad to do it
Sprinkle my ashes on my mac computer
And rappin’ to it
While I blast Future
Say that’s the future
Thats the future
If you lookin for trouble
You ain’t gotta look far
Without the presence of dark
The year is 5625
n***as is clappin
And stomping in church
Waiting for jesus to come back alive
n***as is still conscious
Waiting for ET to come out the sky
Stop all these crimes
Mentally ill and out of their mind
n***as is still waiting for flac
Waiting for supplies
n***as is still like damn I was just talkin to so so
The other day, how did they die, why
n***as is still conscious
Waiting for politicians to admit they lied
They send so many haters my way
I could start an agency
It’s all about branding, all about branding
It’s like a fraternity
They wanna brand me
n***as want grammys
n***as want families
I don’t want a damn thing
I’ve traveled so far
Couldn’t tell you how far
Feels as though I have been
A million places at once
Many lives I’ve lived
Many battles I’ve faught
I’ve faught, and lost
If you lookin for trouble
You ain’t gotta look far