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