[Intro]

Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ay, yeah, yeah

[Verse]

It's time to give these people what they asked for

Past class, or past due, shit's past tense

Y'all niggas past due, 'cause when I was in school

I guess that I missed, forbid they bag you

But I'm black too, so I reminisce

Y'all all passed out, and I spazzed out

You're right to be pissed, you got a right to yo feelings

I got a right to exist, 'all got [?] on this dick

I'm out my mind, if my mind was time in love for this shit

I'm not even primin'

Some will remind me, I'm just a kid

I'm not even tryin'

Pieces of rhymes just fly out my shit

While I feast on [?] and I dip

[?], in my Holy Trinity

And came out with a pair of jeans

Supreme, and shared symphonies

Nigga, please

Yo sympathy, means as much to me as love does symmetry

I'm skilled with these lyrical pilgrimages

And these riddles, in case y'all little

Leanin' on my [?] skills, instead of pill seals

Or real seal, and even Jahlil can't kill my steal will

As he grows and matures, and he rose from obscurity

That hope disappears, he dispose false security

[Outro]

*Laughing*

Beacon