Life is like a puzzle What’s to make of the pieces One says, “fu*k God” Other one says, “Praise Jesus” Maybe it’s that If the universe had to write a thesis It would say A good joke is funny to both thug and elitist Soul is prolific Manifestation is even more splendid Imagery is quite vivid Ending is more jubilant than a happy ending I’m spending my time Free from baggage Living good now I look with amusement Towards my bad tendencies and habits Experienced it all From the raggedy, boujiе To the state or art and the lavish Morphеd in a style of rapping I feel like I’m boxing What they couldn’t box me into And for every moment of glory I was considerate with my sh*ttalking I wonder who God would call my 친구 I’m everything you envisioned I’m nothing like that of a prick I can humble you with my skillset I could teach an old dog a new trick Back with it Sometimes had my back towards the wall When I fall I know the goons will catch me OGs being like, “how did this cat pass me” I guess the hard work really do pay off I’m slick with it My charisma permeates like sweat All I hope for in my 30s Is that I don’t make choices Get persuaded by some voices And do things that I’ll come to regret I’m set With simplicity mixed with minimalism Fitting tale for a prophet I’m the everlasting gobstopping Woe to those who those say of, “It didn’t fit em” I’m as light as light itself I’m as heavy as a secret not told I sat in my room at 5 in the evening And wrote this one Because I know a song from me for you Never gets old