Man I been dreaming too much
I reach for the clouds
I don't know how shit be seeming so rough
But I'm A
Diiiia mond in it
I be griiiinding in it deep in the cut
I ain't patiently waiting I'm just spitting I dead it so I get the credit
I'm banking on this to get the cream
Fehead a cheenie you know I would wish would be
Struggle exist no longer
Why don't we be better parents to all of our daughters
Show em that a man doesn't have to be the author of her story
She would never have to worry about wasting her time
Or how about we educate the people for the free
Give them what they need
What they want
Put freedom of speech to the real test
And bring society up to speed we could all succeed
But what's free
There are not a lot like us willing to trust our gut for others to become
They lock us up and box us up no option
But to wait til our clock is up less we punch out early
Bitch it's like 7:30 I'm getting our half of the plate I won't 8 til 9
Come save a space for our fine sons before1time run and grab a hold of that gun
I gotta tell ya
I been under too much pressure
But
I'll never settle for whatever
I'm on my way to something better
Cuz being broke ain't in my schedule
I got that flame yeah they see me
They be asking who that (Who that)
L dot C be the muthaf*ckin' mane with the heat but you already knew that
This is my passion I been always hitting the flow with action balling with baskets
I'm scoring up
They always think I'm playing games it's like no hoe I'm just warming up
My curriculum is so pivotal to reach pinnacles is a minimum
So much change I can't stay the same even with constant pain you get a little numb
But I won't live a low life status
Tragic habits
Waiting for some magic to happen
So I be grabbing the pen and spend the whole night practicing
I'm proving the knowledge of a scholar
Young black Latin
They dread it but I stay ahead of it I be rocking the curls
I be in my element I'm relevant
Don't underestimate my melanin
I do it all I'm tryna advance class just on prerequisite
I study the greats for the race Justin Timberlake I ain't tryna lose my way
From the J to the lake then from state to state
I'ma grind hard to make my place in this bitch
A hits or no hits I'm going all in
I'm coming
For the best I'ma top it
I'm destined for that money I'ma prophet and you think you can stop it?
I gotta tell ya
I been under too much pressure
But
I'll never settle for whatever
I'm on my way to something better
Cuz being broke ain't in my schedule
My apologies for the second verse
I be tryna put these haters in a hearse
I got a specific agenda for suckas that don't believe in me first
After all this rhyming they don't know my worth
What's worse is it the spreading of the negative energy
Or is that none of you niggas could be a friend to me
Sucks for you cuz yo whole crew is banging my Tunes but you choose to turn around And be the enemy
Don't bother me cuz I won't stop
Til I got the coldest whip in the parking lot
Thinking I'm some asshole double parked but within the top 3
I'm taking over the first 2 spots I murk these bots
I can no longer stand around and watch the world crumble in my eyes
All these people out here tellin lies
Computing every move to despise the rise of another wise visionary of this time
I'ma unwind on these muthaf*ckas
Presidents stay getting us all in trouble
So every day I wake up get the pencil poppin step to mic
Make sure my people get heard no mumble
They don't care about us
I'm out for the dead ones to represent they call it being in debt I call it money well spent
Giving back not no chains on my neck they wanna go after our lives you ain't listening
I gotta tell ya
I been under too much pressure
But
I'll never settle for whatever
I'm on my way to something better
Cuz being broke ain't in my schedule