Yea
Young Estrada

Bridge:
So listen as I give yo ass a vision of my first home
Young country livin, blowin midget on them dirt roads
See, we were blowin this before medicinal and purple
Had me geeked up just like Urkel, but trust me I'm alert tho
These words spoke from me are just reflections as I rewind
With flows that's so reclined
That you could never decline
Been tryna get a sack, it's feeling like I'm on the d-line
Everybody got a story shawty, and you should peep mine

Verse1:
Thru the mind of a n***a determined
Cool guy in high school n***as didn't disturb him
Stayed in his rhyme book, was on a mission to earn it
Yea, was quite different from the image they birthing
Nothing like anybody you could mention from Thurmond
Stayed bumping Outkast, do
Ya get it? I'm certain
Was nothing but a outcast out here living with purpose
Church boy they always put me on a pedestal
But I be rolling hella dope
Inhaling & exhaling smoke
Just Figured I should let em know
They want me in they pull-pit
But on the other hand I'm always caught up in some bullshit
Bull headed n***a who could pray good
Sang a lil bit, just enough to make em say good
If Zay could then Zay should become a pastor
Lead his church back to glory and
They'll love em after
But, I'm just a rapper...
Verse2:
With a n***a down memory lane
When everything in this life seemed simple and plain
Fresh faces in Atlanta tryna get In the game
Sky Hi Shit, bet you might remember the name
But since then mentally, I've made some eminent gains
Picture ya mane trippin
Slip & fell, prolly can tell
Pimpin ya can't miss it
Broke as hell, he won't excel
N***a ya name's Slippin
But somehow I seen the light
How am I not with one with God if I can bring my dreams to life
I have seen the flight of Phoenixes
Trust me, believe it kid
Riding with my potna and everday I just see the shit
Met Markus in the 11th grade, with schemes of getting hella payed
Trappin off this music that we felt & made
We stayed down through the pain & strife
Was wit my n***a when he made the beat that changed his life...Right


Verse:
Through the plots of a dream deferred
Let me enlighten you, just bring the herb
Dream chasers be complacent dont believe them words
They speaking unless there's reason in their recent work's
To show they gettin it, cuz that's the shit their team deserves
I've seen the worst, watch n***as fall a victim
To a prison that they've built and it's called the system
You go to work or go to school, see it's your call my n***a. Not at all my n***a , I rather ball my n***a
Wake up from the American dream
Land of free, where people dare you to dream
You see that this gets really deep, but isn't scary as seems
Are these beliefs really ours if we inherit these things
Just a system of control that'll perish...believe
Cuz people outchea tryna blow peep the terrorist schemes