Childhood

They say I'mma crayon short of the full box I took it outside to color the whole block Chalked the sidewalk 'til about 10 o'clock Listened to my soul I'm right in the right spot I see the world in technicolor rainbows Officer of God walk around in my plain clothes Want monopoly money, I'll call it play dough Offa the beaten path, no need for these paved roads On a mission to lighten up the load and clear up your mind Do it with all my shows, And my poems and my songs and my written and my rhymes Failed 1st grade, couldn't stay in the lines Looked for wisdom in the world but I found my youth Inner kid's fearless, screaming from the roof Only 5' 6', but don't get me wrong Love in this heart, I know she made me strong I've been high, I've been low I've been crazy, lost control But now I'm flying, overhead won't see me coming down no regrets Never felt at a home sittin' in a classroom Pack my stuff tell the teacher I'll be back soon Own folks said I wasn't so artistic That lit a fire up inside and set me on this mission I'm settin' every sight on shining like a light → If I don't succeed today I'll be back tomorrow night Feel the eyes of every other dreamer and I'm Never backing down Kobe Grover's calling me a cleaner Don't judge a book's cover, gotta tattered jacket Diamonds only shine if you polish every facet Perfectly imperfect, when the moment comes I'll grab it Infectious melodies must be why my fans are rapid Forget the court, got vision for the whole league Make a litta bitta mischief, spittin' low-key Fathoms deep, dreams in reach, always practice what I preach Watch the leaves in the breeze, take a breath, I'm at peace I've been high, I've been low I've been crazy, lost control But now I'm flying, overhead You won't see me coming down got no regrets