[Verse 1]
Now I've been runnin' from the same shit I've been trying to chase
And it's feeling like a race and I'm just trying to find my place, tragic
Fuck that swag shit, I'm on that rap shit
With HideandSeek tactics, you fuckers need practice
And it's The Town and you know we get down
It's that Hip-hop sound, that's hard to come around
I'm a writer, a provider, with a blunt wrap and a lighter
With these words I get higher, I'm a lover not a fighter

[Verse 2]
School ain't the business, I'm the cat who's with this
With all of you as my witness, you know I spit this
It's that sick shit, that you never saw coming
Keep the beats bumpin making something out of nothing
Let me be the first to say I ain't bluffin' just puffin'
But with my luck, my lungs will kill me when I'm runnin
And you keep gunnin' but you'll never take me down
Turn that frown upside down and welcome to the town mothafuckaaaaaaaa

[Outro]
Swag on a million hoes to the maximum and you max deez nuts down your throat
YOLO on three. One, two, three: yolo