I'm just tryna speak the truth, tryna get behind the corrupted minds of the youth, sometimes there might be times that's bigger than you, but it's you who makes that decision you gotta pick and choose, this is more than just a hobby, it's more than looking back seeing the girl that's behind me, it's more than one time it's more than one grind, it's more than working hard for something and at the end you don't shine It's about the feeling I get, when I'm making these rhymes, these n***as hating on me oh yeah I see it all the time, I always failed art cla** couldn't stay in the lines, I tried to tell these n***as that I had a sinister mind I just don't understand why n***as sleepin on me, and I hope you think twice about you creepin on me, and I can't deal with the fakes, man can't be phony, before I be like Travis Scott and Rest In Peace a homie But I ain't Scott, so don't try to turn me into something that I'm not, cause I'm only 18 and I'm just living the dream and they say time is ticking n***a I'm just fixing the clock. Aye Verse number two, I guess I really gotta spit for verse mumber two, this ain't too much for me as it is so much for you, I'm just showing you how to flow just like TooSlim do, I'm just showing you that having all the hoes ain't cool, all the sh** yo parents said when you was young came true, "watch out for these hoes, don't wanna get em pregnant, and nine months later gone be buying birthday presents." Sometimes I think about what I did to get to this moment, instead of stressing out I chose to live up in the moment, I had to think to myself is this what I really wanted, of course it was, if it wasn't, I wouldn't be flowin. Of course it was, if it wasn't, I wouldn't be glowin, if I was ever in a cypher I wouldn't be going, but this rap sh** is addicting just like serotonin, I'm blasting this on a Tuesday you can call me Makonnen