(Someone will pass you in the dark)
(And you will never know it)
(For they will be from outer space)
Not even rocking the Prada Louis (Prada Louis, Prada Louis)
This the call of duty
I've been breaking it down and making movies (Making movies, making movies)
Bring an Oscar to me
In a plane right now flying to another city (To another city)
2020 is a good year, never getting tired on the way to the milli (Way to the milli)
Everybody better look here
Damaging, raising this hell
I'm feeling like Pablo and Disney because my name is a brand in itself
I'm a desperado who is busy as fuck, so well
Never realistic, but I always keep it real
No Netflix, 'cause I got no chill
I just wanna smash a guitar on a cop car
Till I meet Cobain, I'm a rockstar
No time, no time (No time, no time)
No time, no time (No time, no time)
I got no time no time (No time, no time)
I got no time no time (No time, no time)
Yeah
Iverson moments up top (Top)
By the time that I'd be 23, I would be Michael Jordan with the shots (Shots)
My rings just boutta be legendary, never drop
Pulling up in a G Wagon with my middle finger is the way that I'm gonna be saying peace
I'm not even competing with anybody or anything
So shut the fuck up, you're not even in the same league
White Adidas on my feet (Feet)
Black Vans in my spot (Spot)
You cannot walk in my shoes (No)
Even if you pull up your socks (Oh)
Any show is a showdown when I show up
So driven, you would think I had a chauffeur
Fuck sleep, I don't even wanna blink now
'Cause I gotta do too many things now
I got
No time, no time (No time, no time)
No time, no time (No time, no time)
I got no time, no time (No time, no time)
I got no time, no time (No time, no time)
Yeah
No time, no time
No time, no time
Yeah
9th March 97, a legend was lost
9th March 98, a legend was born
I'm a '90s baby with a soul from the '60s
I listen to The Beatles, Princes, Jimmis
I ain't gotta lotta friends but I gotta lotta verses
I ain't got a social life 'cause I keep on working
Sacrificing my family time
Follow me through the pain as I try to happily rhyme
I got a dream, I had a dream with this music
It is such a big world but I could never fit into it
The one kid in the class on the back bench
Scribbling songs on the last page
I keep on doubting myself when I'm overthinking that
So every second day I end up with another migraine attack
But I never tell anybody 'cause that is my problem
I know I can't solve it, so I just write about it
I hope I'm right about it, those are my fucking thoughts
I'm boutta graduate, I don't need a fucking job
My mom and dad are worried, I can see it in their minds
But I don't wanna exist, I wanna live my life
Reminiscing all the times that my grandma was alive
Flashbacks of the times that I tried suicide
I'm talking to my demons, I can never sleep at night
I'm writing this at 3:25 in the morning
I guess I need to take a break
So I look at the stars, 'cause I know they can relate
Sometimes I'm feeling like my mental freedom is something I gave away
Not even knowing, when it's night, when it's day, yeah
Fuck
It's like, I can't even remember the last time that I was peaceful
You know?
I just keep getting lost
If that makes any sense but
I don't know how to tell you