[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