'And get the f** up, there's a whole world to see
Stop being a useless f** and stop smoking weed'
That's the type of sh** I hear on the daily
I think my inner self hates me
My mind's been on some other sh** lately
I'm trying to get it straight, put some food on my plate
And hanks to school, I'm already used to always being late
I'm following the footsteps that have never been made
And I guess it leads to songs that you all like to play
I keep it humble, if you step on toes you're bound to stumble
But that's how the cookie crumbles
And I'm living in the slumber of rhymes and beats
And you know I lie beneath, all the city streets
Underground is where I be
I keep it one hundred, elevated, high and blunted
And I'm thinking nothing of it
Shut up, you know you love it
It's that self serving feeling that got us up to the ceiling
And it's got us all believing there's a way better way of dealing with all the bullsh** through the day and the night
I expose the fakeness in sight with the lyrics I write
It's like I'm on top of the world, or I'm on top of your girl
I got my own mind going nuts and everybody is a squirrel
I'm taking chances that I never thought I'd be taking
'Rapping was a mistake, kid' and now everybody faking
And breaking all their promises
You know I stay on top of this
If school tested you for being dope, I'd have a scholarship
I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait
Yo, I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait
Yo, I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait
Yo, I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait
I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait
Sir, I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait
M'am, I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait
Yo, I call dibs on happiness, you gotta wait