y'all mferz lame, i am too so...

Change up my life, cause nothing be different Pack up my gas and I leave in a insta Count all this money, make everyone witness When I get up, give it back to the trenches Look out for me, cause they got belief that I be the chief These niggas in pictures so different, they motive intentions been fading away I got the motive to keep up my pace Getting emotion that you'll never make Bottle emotions, they never get paid I got the notion to keep up my hate They gonna toast to the sounds of my pain Feel all the words when I am alone Eat up my brain, don't stop till it's gone Losing the hype and feeling the fear Get to the point, I can't hold on until See all this potential That's just the one God damn it, an entire generation Pumping gas, feeding tables Slaves with white collars Advertising as just chasing cars and clothes Working jobs we hate We buy shit we don't need We are the children of history man No purpose or place We are the children of history man Vision gone, I can't see the way you go I can't see your fucking soul I can see the shade you throw Hope you learn and hope you grow Got no time to hate you though Chasing racks that only go People asking why I roll I get high to fix my notes I get high to kill these walls I get high to touch the sky You wonder why I think I'm fly I got these demons that f*ck in my mind They got me thinking that I won't survive They think I'm crazy, I feel like I'm fine Vision is hazy, no track of the time Something amazing inside of my eyes