[Te'ra]:
I don’t feel the same
I’m making it lame
It’s just getting harder
Rolling the saint
And now I am thinking
At what can I do
I’ll continue my journey
With nobody’s rules
Going like crazy
Up on the streets
Haters be like
What’s with this kid
Getting y’all attention
Right on the beat
And then haters be like
Fuck that shit

White chalk written on a black board
And now I am starting to get lost
All of the sudden I’m like a ghost
Baby just come here get close
I don’t need any of your excuses
You make me nervous and I’ll go through this
This the begining don’t wanna lose it