Well I'm a, freedom writer
Putting my pen to pad, I'm writting my scripture
They yelling I need to keep working on image
I tell em im busy expanding my vision
I mean what if we got it wrong
What if heaven is under our feet and Hell is what's up above
From partly spilled lemonade to proudly sipped tea
Better to work and deserve than to expect and receive
Don't front don't stunt
Don't cry bout people not f*cking with you Sounding like Russ
What if I couldn't but what if I could
I couldn't be that bad but I shouldn't be this good
I've accepted my fate there's nothing you can do to save me
Like dungeons and dragons they looking to slay me
Living by few words f*ck you and pay me
Feeling like Kanye uhhh can you blame me
In my mind I am the villain but in my heart I am a hero
With so much power came massive responsibility RIP mister Stan Lee
Ever seen a tears stream down a kings face
Only jokers know how much a thief pays
And these days i ain't really digging much
And these days I dont really give a
He say and she say all the blah blah
Y'all not even balling just shopping off of eastbay
Pause rewind slow down and replay
Demon of energy I'm trying to balance out being heavenly
Never dealt with depression till it started f*cking with the melody
I've accepted the hate there's no one left to play me
Like dungeons and dragons they looking to slay me
Living by few words love you and save me
I feeling like Andre uhhh can you blame me