[Intro]
Look
I ain't never smoked before
I ain’t never sniffed coke before
I ain't never did dope before
Doesn't mean I never hoped before
Thought it might be dope before
Guess I’d prolly choke fo sho
But that's how some people cope fo sho
How some people stay woke fo sho
But I see most of them people livin' broke fo sho
So I wonder is it worth or no
Take ‘em to a new world you know
Worth a try right?
I could prolly learn to fly right
Day 'N' Nite like a skylight
Trippin' outta my mind
Trippin' atta new height
Pray in spite of my dry eyes
Hopin' I can die right
Waitin’ for the final day of my fight
I think life is kinda like your eyesight
When you older, the way you see is not quite
What it used to be

[Verse 1]
Some people cry right
Some people get high right
But everybody tries right
Cause everybody dies right
Livin’ life is a tired fight
It's a struggle so we gotta find our high right
But for real I never needed a blunt to see
Guess I always liked it better to stunt for free
Thoughts in my mind, ideas I want to free
But they wild in the eyes of society uh
What you lookin’ at? I just wanna chat
Thinkin' this and that lookin' back the world is back
But you people never want the facts
So I sit back down, think a minute and start form scratch uh
You could call me a rapper
But that ain't really accurate
This beat runnin’ trappier
My bars runnin' scrappier uh
As long as they slappin' up I'm just gettin' happier uh
Look at my feet ay - dependin' on the day might be CDG ay -
Or some heat from calabasas
Flexin' on the masses
Polish up your glasses - thanks ye
Or some wolf grey ones from MJ
Or a Virgil Abloh Friday
It's some power in a box issa palace on my socks
Dressin' nice won't never take a holiday

[Verse 2]
Cause this game ain't simple
If you wanna cause a ripple
You need more than some bars and a beat, swear
You need scars from the street
You need tar on your feet
I ain't got that so I got streetwear
Is it real if I always had the money
Comin' outta struggle that was never even hard to beat? Fair
But the feels are for other tracks
I can diss my pride there
While I got the chance i'ma drop some heat here
Stuntin' cause I'm somethin' new
Huntin' like I'm huntin' you
Bumpin' cause I'll act a fool on these other rookies
Ben Simmons lookin' like another cookie
I'm D-Mitch on the floor
You'll see who won the war, just check the score
I'm pick thirteen, what a lucky team
Got the other twelve g.m.s feelin' sore
Ability's the name of the game
First agility, versatility
Flexibility with these bars
You shame or flame
Who's first to millioncy?
I ain't got no fancy cars and I can't be anti-laws
But I can rap like Nasty Nas, without a single pause
And trust me, when I'm done you'll hear the mass applause

[Verse 3]
Caught another track offa B Lou
Same beat off the street but he's on a new loop uh
On another trap bands on his shoes
Same heat on his feet leadin' up to his lou chain
Production value through the roof
Autotunin' like he travis goosebumps
A startup rapper with some heart up swagger
Livin' off the rapper's new reign
But that style's inaccurate
If we talkin' my tracks, flow is immaculate
It has to be first class for me
If I had an off and on way I'd be spittin' blasphemy
Cause unless you got producers like Kanye
On My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy then you need a
Suitable arc listed fans agree
Or you on soundcloud drinkin' purple fanta g