[Intro: Julius Luciano]
Ey, I swear to God it's rainin' outside right now while I'm in this booth recordin' this shit. I feel like it fits the mood of the track. But yo, I'm a songwriter and shit, but my ideas come sporadically, so I don't always have a particular concept in mind when I wanna lay shit. So sometimes I just wanna say shit that come to my mind. Know what I mean?

[Verse 1: Julius Luciano]
Ignorance creates an Uncle Tom not Harriet Beecher
My n***as, sit and listen, stare at the teacher
I'm aware that in Giza, Egypt, the face of the sphynx is a clear sign they scared of anything bearin' our features
Before I sell out, I'll stare at the Reaper
When master say jump, you jump man like the logo on a pair of your sneakers
I love America but it's a nefarious creature
I'll stop here but the narratives deeper

[Hook: Julius Luciano]
But listen, this just some shit that I was thinkin' bout
I swear to God, for this I didn't pull my ink pen out
Yeah, just some shit that I was thinkin' bout
I'm sober right now, I swear I didn't drink an ounce

[Verse 2: Julius Luciano]
The followin' statements is not bout race
The areas that I grew up in has a drop out rate
That startles me, pardon me, I wasn't a drop out, wait
I never had class which explains my hostile state
No school plus pursuin' music, that's 2 problems
If I was aimin' to fail, then I was shootin' 2 for 2 then
I couldn't get a buck if I had a tooth protrudin'
You put 2 and 2 together, you conclude that my youth was ruined
In the streets, I wasn't stupid, I was a student
Very astute and choosin' tutors, young dude exudin' shrewdness
Picture me eludin' truant officers
Yo if you was directin' my movie this would be your cue to zoom in
To the face of a kid with no scholastic aspirations
Reality hit before puberty, drastic' maturation
The thought of college was a stretch and I had no elastic imagination
But I knew I'd get my shot, no vaccination
[Hook: Julius Luciano]
This just some shit that I was thinkin' bout
I'm an ambitious writer without pullin' my ink pen out
This just some shit that I was thinkin' bout
Just thought that I'd share a few thoughts with y'all, leave it out

[Verse 3: Julius Luciano]
I swear this raps game's a fuckin' shame
You gotta have powerful drive cuz every road got rough terrain
I try to do everything but complain
But here's some encouragin' words to everybody that wanna say "fuck this game"
Keep integrity but make a profit
When people say you can't cut it, have the attitude and Lorenna Bobbit
When record labels say you ain't the top pick and try to say that you should change
Just tell them that you'll only change the topic

[Hook: Julius Luciano]
This just some shit that I was thinkin' bout
I swear to God, for this I didn't pull my ink pen out
Yeah, this just some shit that I was thinkin' bout
Just thought I'd share with y'all some shit I wanted to speak about
Stop the beat, I'm out