Verse 1:
Life was once ABCD
Gandhi before Tsunami
Puberty hit me like Conor's left hook
Writing poetry dreaming to make history
Like Russell Westbrook
Harden maybe The Chef
But Curry's the head cook
I used to admire the champion marble shooter
But now everybody's tryna look cooler
Tomorrow's a mystery
I feel like Columbus
When I smoke my first weed
Everything I see was a new discovery
Life's better if you're deaf to negativity
Only tune optimistically
Occupy yourself with love and activities
Coz an idle mind's the devil workshop
Two choice, Gucci shop till you drop
Or choosy at the thrift shop
Mute the noise sayin you can't
Skywalk critics like Caitlyn

Verse 2:
Lonely here I sit but in my head it's always lit
Fenga young and slick like Sinatra puffin on the cig (slick!)
Birthday flow sick warming up to invade the pitch
When I'm with the pen call me Chand with the hockey stick (skrrrt)
18 years and counting dreams be millis mountin
Sprinkling like a fountain saucy like a Chowmein
Progress maybe slow but I'll sow to get the harvest
Endless run never done playing puns call me Forrest
Go viral like a fever ceaseless growth like a tumor
Spread like a teenage preg' rumour unconventional as Zucker
I'm a little boy from the ground to my hair
But my faith is from my hair to the sky up there
Teach me to be me and The Power Of Chi
And a whole lotta inner peace
And i gotta bake that cheddar cheese cake fat
Clap three times for the free times

Verse 3:
Life was a merry cycle
Everyday riding bicycles
With the boys playing toys
And the jolly girl that moved in next door
My first official true crush
First we're friends but I secret adore
I want more but I can't rush
And when she blush it shook me to my core
I was trying to play it cool
But I rang the bell on her door everyday
Friends new and teased me at school
Disclosing more and more every way
Colored chalks, innocent talks and her dog
A better life than lifestyle on the top
When was her birthday? I still remember
15th December
Guess she knows I don't wear underwear till 2nd grade
And I got that awkward memory buried in the grave