[Verse 1]
Growing up with no brothers I had Nintendo
We was different from one another like Mac and Windows
I sat, pen and pad, my frame lacked the windows
My feet had new balance, but I dressed black with Timbos
People said he's acting out, but honestly I wasn't
I just found my own style
And like dropping beats and cussing, but cousin
I done brought the worst out in people
To me my headphones were like a burst out the needle
H-bombing
But I just like to nerd out with people over good tunes
Good brews
So tell me what's the good news
It's young KI, Mister tell-the-truth-a-lot
Even if it's stupid, watch the mind shake, maneuver blocks
I'm the driving spirit, moving through a moving ox
Push without opinions on my mind, I was new to thoughts
Differing from mine, I'd find; but listening was my design
I minored in chameleon-ship , no school of hard knocks
Never change for somebody
Remain true, the pains too
Much
You're too beautiful to be someone that ain't you
And that's just some advice, like
Looking back at life with that twenty-twenty hindsight
[Hook]
Free your mind's unchained design
Skate through the world, there's no one way to grind
Put your head up
Even if you're fed up
With all of it
Take all of that pain and unbottle it

And sing
Heaven chase the rain away
Heaven chase the rain away
But, but
But you don't have to change I say
Looking back I wouldn't change a day
(That's good)

[Verse 2]
Growing up with no brothers I had the PS2
Dreamcast had broke, but my dreams casted hope
I
Never had a sibling fight up in the night
They viewed son different, cast me in a different light
But son set on grinding til the sunset
I confess, I liked being alone
Introverted when they come test
Yo, remember that one time
Her face lit with brightness when she saw son shine (sunshine)
Still super. Boss fights with King Koopa
And cats fought with darkness: feel the claws of Queen Luna
Artemis with harder fists
A frame that's hard to miss
I blacked out for years
That's sure to leave the farmers pissed
I thought, you got way too much heart for this
Step behind the stand and watch the entire market flip
Face breakers still tick like pacemakers
In a pool dark as night
When the cool warriors fight
[Bridge]
And then there's me
Good God, then there's me
Then there's me
Good God, then there's me

[Hook]