[Verse 1: Themba Ntaka]
Aiming for some run-ins with the yet unsurmounted
Covet not when your old money's still counted
You're slacking off on wisdom, play me in connect four
A few songs out that I got respect for, but who cares
Drivel without virtue
In the whip sparking L's, it's past curfew
Children asked what they wanna be would tell you artisan
Create the latest trends but they fear most social Darwinists
n***as approach to kiss a**, that's inappropriate
No you're not my brother just a bull I blow smoke with
Why can't all my girlfriends be like Barbara Jordan
How's it feel to be a ghost, lately I've enjoyed it
By means of grace, man finds his medium
Substance, abstract emotion, within a plenum
I'm tryna get my sh** together, check
If we can beat them it's clear as f** we don't need 'em
I got my interim report grade report in front of me
A C, an F, an F, an F, A C, two D's, and an A+ in swimming