Shoe Boxes

I keep boxes and boxes I stack 'em high as shit, so When I reach up to the top I pop my cartilage, it's The stupid truth I told my mum she do not give no fucks, so I probably hurt her talking business tryna make a buck, it's Hard to fall to perspectives when you're not making green Your clothes don't sit how you want to and you can't do a thing, so You wear what's decent hoping confidence won't hide it's bling, and It shows in public you're lacking your self esteem and all that First thing I did I played a fool and I just took the ropes A daily habit, from the park to bark and smokes My pop is crazy you should see my flying over items But anyways that's not the case, I'm getting too excited I smelled the factor in the air and knew it's time to grind Was only him, myself and I inside the park that night And so we're losing our patience with every Covid strike I'm down and out on paper really wanted me a pair of Nike's, so I asked him "How you stacking money? How you doing things? What I gotta do for the business I'm tryna learn the strings" and No hesitation in my voice, must of heard that shit Cause now I'm stacking mutuals and I'm really still a nerdy kid, but I wasn't good with my numbers but now I'm too legit A hundred twelve in that quarter, you stack the digits kid I'm on the roof like jumpers and moving but I'm not new to this I'm tryna stack it high, before my mind intends to lose a bit, and I'm all over here pimping you'd think i'm ludacris I'm tryna take to the world, so sick of moving bricks I'm on my way to wages and papers to roll my doobie in That kinda life is the reason I think i'm losing it, and I'm all out here pretending i'm not insidious I went to uni for the studio, I'm feeling it They want my forty four hundred and time to do the quiz So i'm gon' use the space for 80k of cutting corners kid