[ Featuring Woodberry ]
I'm just
Shaving my head taking the steps to be well-groomed
Rinse my razor as I inhale fumes
I used to work inside a mailroom
Now I psychoanalyze who you think'll be in jail soon
Sometimes I wish that I could sell tunes
But then who would stop the movement when schools wanna expel students
I'm everything the people tell you is
What the hell cool is
A southern black man who's well-rooted
What you expect all I do is consume philosophy
Too in tune exuding the human condition audibly
Documenting my stories you hit stores with your wealth
You'll need a self storage me I'm just
Storing myself in these recordings
Passing discoveries to who love me
Imagine inheriting crucial puzzle pieces with money
You'd be I don't know maybe the ace of the cards
Cuz your uncanny predecessors left you favorable odds
Nigga
