[Intro] Paint that picture real quick That public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it Understand where I'm coming from School daze in this mother fucker
[Verse 1] Vick and Muhammad told me ride on these niggas I told them stop it, that's a problem cuz I fathered these niggas You see a lot of these niggas, is the spawn of my vision They got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it I got bitches on bitches, cuz my penmanship pimpin' Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture Hol' up, this art class for them trap dudes and react to it I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cuz I had school That's a fact too, my class full when I had to No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2 Come through with that gun, too. How a rap nigga make me uncomfortable? Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher Up in woodshop class without a tool Just another nigga with an attitude, slingin' adderall to a lad or two Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut Then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, god damn
[Hook] A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are Be your shinin' star
[Verse 2] Every intention to ride on these niggas Eatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas But I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas But I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas I'mma blend in, I'mma get in where I fit in, I'mma do me See some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E Truthfully, as far as shootin' fives like I was 2 and 3 My record tho, they respect it tho Cuz them group-home niggas was just too deep And we was two deep, and it's a big difference Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend And to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody Still never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it And meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty 'Til I'm off to college School daze