When I was 15, I wanted a box Chevy caprice
23 I want a studio in a tree, on some other sh**
Yo, ya'll wouldn't believe, rays up look at the pace, bruh
For goodness sake, I'm goodness great, good as it takes
Swimming pool all in the living room would be nice
Beach house, wishes, whatever you like
Poetic method, life blessings that I'm keeping in sight
Spread my light like the pen be bright
Good looks, got that dope like good cooks
Halfway crooks they all shook em
One line em, food for thought wine and dine em
Positive vibe at the drop of a dime
Got my money, f** a dime now she walking the line
And you ain't going no where like finding out you have a flat in a parking garage
At the show goin off, crowd startin' to mosh pit
Peak the posture the boy chillin off it
I'm so on, you wonderin why you off it
Too busy playing opossum, we busy bossin'
Still familiar crew, I know you watchin'
Wonderin what we scheming, couple months and we gon' drop it
Build the hype, show some love, know I gotcha
Point guard in the game, John stockin
Steve Nashin, pete mara b**h
Pop it like a pistol put it down kids thats that lame sh**
Local rapper stuck on that change the game sh**
Used to do the same till I disappeared to rearrange the thoughts up in my brain
Couple homies thought I was goin' insane
Abusing psychedelics and no nine to fight the pain
Started to meditate then I found my place
Hit the road, pack my bags, then I found my lane
Hate it when I go to write then I draw a blank
Till I pick up the brush and begin to paint, you see the vision