Old Enough - Intellectual

I feel awake in a dream

This life ain't always as it seems

Now Am I good enough?

Or should The question be don't i rap good enough ?

Maybe it's because I'm black and don't look good enough?

The crib is big but to be honest it ain't big enough

Fake niggas tell me to my face that I ain't real enough

Most of my nights I drink alot

Purple is the color that I sip alot

Take me to a mood that makes me think a lot

If I make all the money in the world would it still be enough?

See My mind is on the brink alot

It's normal cause a nigga seen alot

I've read the script and I've seen the plot

Have you seen the way the wicked plot ??

See you better fall in line or my nigga you get shot

See Sometimes I can't process cause that's alot

Sipping on that lean and that's enough

Hot boxing In the foreign passing out

We don't know no sleep so me and my niggas never passing out

Now In the corner you might see us passing out

That bomb ass kush that got your whole squad passing out

Roll up with the papers and we ashing out my niggas cashing out

Giving back to the poor we dashing out

Chorus

Im old enough to know my left from my right

Im old enough to simply just walk away from a fight

I'm old enough to sip some henny take a puff and get high

Old enough so they can lock me up and give me some time . (I'm old enough)

See I'm old enough to know enough

I'm old enough to know that I don't even simply know enough

All of my niggas rich as fuck

Road to fame Is cold and rough

I'm old enough to know that

Life's a bitch but in God we trust

Ay I think I'm loosing faith

In humanity the only resolve that we have is hate

Take me way back to 2008

Just a younging with a dream with no food on my plate

Hurry up grind nigga or you might be late

Or maybe you'll never make it and that's fate

But me I have faith if I pray to God and nigga I'll wait In due time everything will turn out great,everything will turn out great

If I burn that kush don't be amazed cause I'd rather be smoking than do cocaine

(see I'm gone)

If I burn that kush don't be amazed cuz

My minds been floating through a maze

(see I'm gone)

Verse 2

I'm so high trying to talk about lows

A lot of issues dey for ground but we don't talk about those

But you better count your friends when you're talking about foes

But you wanna talk about Gucci when u talking about clothes (cause they snakes)

This life is filled with fakes

Claiming that they blood and they come and say it to your face

Life is A stampede so you can't call it a race

Over taking is allowed and i'll say it to your face

Gbase

See its only money that I chase

Everytime you see me know my blunt is laced

Only the real can relate if you ain't blood you can't eat from my plate

I blow smoke clouds through the window

Smoke clouds thats's as big as my Fucking ego