Schama - Daydreaming lyrics

PART 1 So I'm in cla** right Like what am I doing here yo, I'm mad nice That's a Schoolboy Q album, an oxymoron If you ain't get that, you better ask a moron Anyways I'm in geometry defining philosophies of isosceles But reality is obsolete So my mind starts to speak & hits control alt delete Because everything that was on the board wasn't key I wanna be relevant I could be the genesis of my city I have proverbs, my n***a Mark has the testaments Watch as He brews up an exodus Reaching for stars, Ima give Henrietta Leavitt a kiss Wow I'm not a math genius but Rap Genuis gon need rap genius for this black genius that smacks demons & hara** Iraq leaders I'm a pa**enger of God's will, we'll see where that leads us All these whack teachers They don't believe in dreams They only care about logic & reasoning So anything that can't be seen must be obscene Just sit around & distribute papers evenly You can't expel my hope Where's the sharks that ain't afraid to wail out hope Givin you bars, ain't no bail out tho Dude you a sellout, I'm just tryna sell out shows I wanna meet my idols but my life is looking idle Music is life, why you think all our organs are vital? All this math darkens my aura And I hate my ex so uwhy am I solving for her Those are the questions I ask I don't have a future with none of the x's I've graphed And I don't see the value of all the lessons I've grasped But I do see the value of every message I've rapped PART 2 This is for that little n***a sittin in cla** With a composition full of written raps The teacher would ask him, ''What you wanna be?'' And he would say ''Rapper'', she said ''Wrong answer'' Society's opinions what you can't trust, they tell you where you can't go Tell you what you can't touch, they try to take advantage and mold you Like you're in ceramics, outstanding You just gotta do the opposite of panic Cause you know every single continent demands it Take that airplane and do the opposite of land it The haters are gonna be the ones polishing your mansion Ain't no argument that can be handed, to me, telling me otherwise So dont listen to them other guys, talking that jive Tel them haters that you will rise and you shine bright in the moonlight You and the moon are one which means you and the moon have ties, thats right And water is the source all life, and your heart is the airport where ambition takes flight Dont ever let them n***as tell you ''different ain't right'' Anything envisioned, you gotta get it alright? Turn off the television, its really all lies and a bunch of superstition tryna take over your mind Everything is superficial, we're all victims of this time Yeah, we're all victims of this time So I just go outside....and stare at the solar system all night, cause this system ain't right