[Verse 1: Jenkins] Fuck me y'all I mean way you stuck with me y'all I'm coming at these rap niggas And for most a luckily y'all know it Just a seed dog that I ever really needed Nigga's tryna see Jesus water like it come with different cheeses All of your opinions facetious, it's I got a or slick dissertation Our entire species is young and impatient and All at the same damn time, why? Chi to kill with kindness Hit them the Visine, try to cure the blindness coffee beans for the sinus Folgers the part of waking up Is the alignment of self with God, and isn't for a selfish heart My was to flood the scene I ever really hug the scene Y'all know I submarine with this shit Little Actavis how I lean with this shit Black the sails, steal the cream this crop With dream, no king It's the of the dead and I feel so alive And the free been in here you can by my mind, like
You just a grown ass kid, who the do you think you is? The sun is only half way lit, you haven't out your crib You just a grown ass boy, get up out of with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find joy with yourself acting tough You just a ass kid, who the fuck do you think you is? The sun is only way up, you steady talking that shit You just a grown ass boy, get up out of here with all that You ain't ever find your joy with yourself acting tough Boy you a...
[Verse 2: the Rapper] Lazy complaining about how in high school he could, but his ACL AV Club, tell my daddy how you an uncle from ATL (Better take out trash) Boy get your big....grown ass Old ass home, ass drinking up all the milk But can't do no laundry, e-Harmony on Watch your tone folk, to grown folk Yeah, yeah, yeah you better stay chill, you sounding like Tone Lōc Now watch how I move, different Decisions, missions, pastors Everybody finally can say it out loud, "my rapper a Christian rapper" And he got faith in his in his soul And a tape, and a and that drape from out west To the lake and it cover his face a vape And I when I wait but it never come late From back roads to bus seat back rows A Black boy, black rose, back Men grow just as surely as mountains peak and plateau, ya kna wha mean?
You just a ass kid, who the fuck do you think you is? The sun is only half way lit, you come out your crib You just a grown ass boy, get up out of with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find joy with yourself acting tough Boy you a...
3: Alex Wiley] Kinda crazy how it fall up in your lap Shit was in a past life If you ask nicely, mad, Even with mad you couldn't see them Up in class like I'm only right, they ain't believe the boy Wave you pass them, moments you should bask in if the Lord's on my side, let me ask him, or ask her I don't need a password, ask about my past word Living until my last words, if [?] got the slash in Don't forget the and mix in with the passion, oh If I don't feel the love I'mma pass end Shit is everlasting, have a blast and uh I'mma have a good day, stay zonin' I might get high as shit or I stay sober Might roll a J and I might just it Might hit the Bay and I trip acid They tried to us like some bummy little sneakers I tell 'em "make sure you dream, that you dream big You could be cool and an driver The next you in Aruba, you scuba divin' I hope they sell you the truth and that you Don't do how gon' scrutinize 'em And looking at the youth, euthanize 'em If it was up to you they would nuke the
[Outro: Ha Ha (with Hook in Background)] Get up off that bed big You a grown boy big You need your change big fella You still catching a bus nigga, mom's crib big fella You tryna get money You only got ten singles in your pocket big Get up now big fella, you a job playing Xbox 360, you ain't even got an Xbox One You got a PS one and an Xbox 360 big Go you a job, today, right now big fella Your son's almost big fella Get up now big Get up big (...with acting tough Boy you a...) is you doing? You been all day big fella You ain't got no pillows or no cover or no sheets on your bed big fella time to find another hustle big fella That scamming ain't it big fella Get up now Get up, get up, get up big