Growing up too fast
You gonna get burned out
Been waiting for a minute
It’s my turn now
Living life aimlessly
Is a life of apathy
All that’s meant for me

Can feel it
The turn of events
Suddenly
I’ll get high profile celebrities wanting to be my friend
Round up a gang and become the industry’s nuisance
Can taste it
The victory that silences my foes
But would I really feel better
With a fancy car
Sporting some expensive designer clothes
Lord knows
I trained
And I trained like a mofo
Lord knows
About the boy who started in Alola
But now is rocking shows in Johto
May It never be
More paper
That lets me be reluctant
To proudly say, Jesus is my savior
May it never be
More clout
That makes me go down
A selfish, hedonistic route
Can feel the commas and the zeros
Can feel the increase in those saying
“Zoan you my hero”
Don’t mind if the haters are foul with it
I can certainly knock down some free throws
I hope even if some of these cats be Craig
I never get prideful and act like Deebo
I hope more than my success and glamorous life
That the humility
Is what they see though
It’s funny
You get honeys
When you make money
Ain’t that a trip
It’s amusing
How you be the one they be choosing
When you’re winning
And no longer losing
I pray to God
I don’t get too big headed
And think this all happened solely cause of me
I pray to God
I don’t neglect
The less fortunate and those in need
Because I spend all day smoking weed