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