Intro:
Lord, thank you for making me a dope ass rapper
Not a typical fuck boy rapper
That spends five days a week in the club
But who am I to judge them right?
Amen
Verse 1:
I write it down, from above the clouds
And I still feel so under the weather
When you falling feel the wind, it’s never felt better
I’m just here to win, let these losers know that I am no competitor
Hunt the bag like Predator
My queen lookin like a perfect score, ya girl look like Skeletor
There’s no elevator to success, talk shit on your keyboard cause you all depressed
Wash your face man, you a mess
We all being tested by the high power
We're all given the same 24 hours
It’s a sunny day but you’re inside letting tears shower
Everything will taste better if you stop being salty or sour
Watch your shawty or she’ll become ours
She gave me her’s, but I ain’t give her no flowers
Love is the only law
I’ll show you all my flaws, what I know and what I saw
And to tell you the truth man, you got the power power power
Chorus:
Waiian whatcha doin’ this evening?
I’m looking for God
Have you seen him?
Everybody looking for a reason
Everybody looking for a reason
Waiian, whatcha doin’? Where u goin’?
I’m tryna follow God cause I see him
When we conversate nobody speaking
When we conversate nobody speaking
Verse 2:
If I lose both my hands
I’ll still hold on to all of my plans
I could lose both my feet
But defeat was never in my plans
Let it be give it time to grow
Time’s so slow, smoking on some plants
Back then, when I used to have holes in my Vans
Now, we’re special guests in events
Organizers gotta pay me in advance, thanks
Believe in yourself before they believe in you
Meditate daily baby you’ll be breathing new
Trust me boy, I’ve been you
I see clearly up here with a better view
But don’t get it wrong I ain’t better than you
I’m just better than me when I used to be you
You can’t walk a mile in mine so get used to your shoes
Skate and destroy, reduce and reuse, I was lost and confused
Where are the heroes? Am I the last of the few?
I just wanna spark up a fuse
When it starts running then it’s all up to you
Just be down to be yourself
Luxury ain’t my color, back on the shelf
But secure the bag full of wealth
Don’t get greedy cause it's bad for your health
I don’t brag when I help
Disrespect my fam and I’ll drag you to hell
It’s all about to end I could tell
I hope mushroom clouds don’t fuck up the reception
When I call you on my cell
Change is coming and it doesn’t ring a bell
I’m doing well
I was just staring at the sky on the floor when I fell
Glory is all that I feel
Listen up kids I got a story to tell
I got a story to tell, I got a story to tell
Repeat chorus (2x)
Outro:
Ayo waddup waddup waddupm G
You know I be thinking ‘bout you all the time
Eh it's just doing great down there, man
I'm just here for the 2Pac, Biggie concert and I'll be on my way back
Oh, oh, I can't leave anymore? Shit
