[Intro]

It's just the start for me

Might be the end for you

Free myself from these shackles

Got it intuitively

Gotta beat 'em with these written words

No matter the cost

Lay it down, huh

[Verse 1]

They all be lyin' when they say that they the hardest

Thinkin' they thugs when they live in a suburban home

Tryna ratify their way of life

Vaping and smoking at the age of 13

Hell is wrong with you? Go get your grade up

You failing miserably and you think you finna fade 'em

Politely shut the fuck up and get yo' ass to playin'

Only thing you gon' get a strap on is on your seat belt

Yous is liars, don't let it get to you

You is desprate tryna say you the realest

You malicious, code is not your language

Didn't you cry that one time when your parents took your iPad?

Sunday service need you, get your change and respect the way

I don't mean no– I don't mean no harm to ya, just listen to the words and maybe you'll find something about you

Underestimate these words, neglect the effects that they have on you

Change your perspective and get on to writing the next inspection of your mind

Pitch corrected, high noted get real with you

You think you better than everybody 'cause your haircuts be the same

Just chill out and humble yourself and don't complain

Nothing too complicated, listen to these questions

Did you get what you wanted? The high and the low? Didn't you think you'd be happy after your parents told you the truth?

Yeah, how you be feelin' now?

[Bridge]

It's nothing too hard

Liars and lyin'

Good grief

Respect the tricks I done did

Please, people

Done defensive, huh

Lay the second part on y'all

T-minus 5

[Verse 2]

Hard knock life, chalk and talk away

Jealous of your peers, lie to try n' get your way

Have you considered not being a fake thug, instead get your ass to the next hall?

Hall of fame, bastard friends, shit, we down again

Threats upon fire when you act, you get flamed

Flamed and watered down, you think you wildin' but you lame

That's the game you be playing, one day the cops gon' get yo' ass

Caught you tryna suck and fuck beneath the rings

Ew, go and get you a room, phew!

You minutemen, minute maid

Oh, lemonade you salty and sweet at the same time

Cholesterol, carbohydrates your biggest fear

Maybe is it your own mind? You try and defy and deflect your own questions to try and not learn you a lesson 'bout life, not how you handle it

Handlin' the Land of The Free, free these days

Writing these words, writing these pages of things that be on my mind

Wrestling time, waste of your time to even think about the time you got left

And that's real shit, baby

You ever think about whether if you had a past life, baby?

Did you think about your mama and papa today, baby?

Truthfully I think that liars be the ones that needa be drafted

Nothin' to lose anyway, all that they say is poison

Positive, program and code your way into the fighting spirit and lingering lice

It's lingering death on the way, don't be stupid and say otherwise

Life is the longest thing you gon' ever experience, if you leave it behind you gon' end up delirious

And that's real, baby