Look into the motherf**ing mind of a pioneer
The sky is cloudy here
Its been a year and falling off is still my fear
I got everything a kid needs
A bed to sleep and dream
An sp-404 to make beats
And I rap too
Take the chords and rap em around you
Pay these kids mind
Cause' they're all that surround you
Education failed us
Yellin' from the rooftops
They telling me to memorize the knowledge u got
But I'm not having it
Getting A's even though i don't give a flying f** but
Maybe I do
Maybe I'll realize when the time comes
They can ask, and I'll tell em' what the rhymes does
Ive worked hard to get to where I'm at
But they don't recognize the kid
And thats a known fact
But when the sky caves in
My mind obliterates
The kid is godsent
Listen up for heavens sake
I let my head ache
Listen to the bullsh** theories
Of how we all came to swim across this vast lake
Listen to Ben
He knows the ways and the waves
Of the era they refer to as the "Radio Age"
Mind
Its something so generic, but its present
My teachers too busy yelling to teach their f**ing lessons
It doesn't even matter cause' one day we'll all forget this
But imma keep on going I'm relentless
Will and Doza Whaddup