Smartphone

When I get the bag Haters get the drag My pen mightier than swords I could fight a dragon I can do so many things when I imagine I just be up in my brain thinking how to attack them Then I lead with action And "they" getting mad I could give a record scratch about that Who is "they" anyways? Think about that Control Why let them have that? Got too many issues for that Rather take two less of them And burn up a pack Make a few little raps Reciting some facts In subliminal messaging that's designed to impact Thinking on my feet Thinking on my own Things are looking stranger from my smartphone Thinking like I'm free Get my money owned Things are looking stranger since I been grown Already said "No Mr. Nice Guy" Like twice, and they still ain't bite But the style too different, so that they might One day soon, imma get paid for what I like I been going up like a kite No telling where I go when I'm reaching for new heights And I got a light, just in case I need it bright Take flight, throw the peace up when I leave the sight Yoda wisdom But young, so I get dumb And they gravitate Probably cause I'm elevated I'm a relevant one They irrelevant sons I could never hate I can simply not relate Thinking on my feet Thinking on my own Things are looking stranger from my smartphone Thinking like I'm free Get my money owned Things are looking stranger since I been grown Thinking on my feet Thinking on my own Things are looking stranger from my smartphone Thinking like I'm free Get my money owned Things are looking stranger since I been grown