hey kool aid and frozen pizza it's a work of art i ain't talkin mona lisa dream of rockin crowds see me fillin up arena weed got me laughin like a damn hyena
yeah i live a life pretty similar to yours used to go to school hang with friends and play sports every single summer takin trips to the shore and that was all gravy but i knew i wanted more
ain't ever seen a young rapper like moi can't believe they eyes swear its just a mirage still got my training wheels in the garage but i ain't gonna need those imma go hard
so far i've done pretty well for myself a couple trophies on my shelf so what else could i want that i don't have yet well a little more cash and my own fast jet
so i can go anywhere (anywhere) anywhere (anywhere) cali for the kush cause boy i know there's plenty there bout to be in music stores everywhere but not yet the can't understand my concept
i been climbin up the great wall haven't had a fall yet these blogs gotta know i'm on next clean conscience good samaritan companies send me clothes so i'm wearin em
if you didn't know well i'm from the BURGH everything i drop recorded by big jerm i smoke herb and i make music i don't even talk about it boy i just do it
everybody got they own opinion the reasons why they feelin em you must admit he's killin em runnin off adrenaline
waitin for the game to wanna let him in so open up the boy a barrel of a smokin gun whether i'm old or young the chosen one i got a hundred billion flows to come
i hope you know the lyrics to every single song so when i'm at a show everyone can sing along my weed bag empty bottle at it's last drop i'm feelin like this could be my last shot
but many more songs to make cousin so why the fuck you buggin?