[Hook]

The highs and lows

My mind's open but my eyes are closed

Cause I been dreaming 'bout my time to blow

They say time flies but now it's moving kinda slow..

[Verse 1: B.Chiles]

I'm a young nigga, old soul, light spirit

Head in the clouds, brain storming as I write lyrics

I'm braggadocious, though I'm feeding you slight wisdom

Food for thought and a beverage brewed from life's lemons

Seeing nice living when I know I never had it

Got me thinking, dreaming bout the ways that I could have it

But the way the system has it, if you black with height that's average

The only path to living lavish is if you rappin' or trappin'

And I ain't tryna slang no pies, I'm tryna fly up out the hood and put my name on skies

Tired of these rappers telling them same old lies

Like ain't no pain or cries, don't act the same online

But nigga I ain't changed, I'm the same old guy

Been tryna seduce the world and I came on time

And let the devil know, he gets paid no mind

Cause it's Philippians 4:13 on mine

Ready for the change that Obama couldn't bring us

Even if it came, I bet it probably wouldn't change a, thing

Still be the same, white America detains us

With diamond covered nooses to metaphorically hang us

Turn on the news, it's a black nigga dead

Get on the 'gram, and it's a quote that a rap nigga said

Talking 'bout the trap, but it's a trap nigga

Led by the system, just filling up us black niggas heads

But not me, like my niggas getting married tonight

I'm the best man, view the world from an aerial height

The realest nigga to not ever fit your stereotype

Kill the game and put my name on the burial sight

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[Verse 2: JustDre]

Graduate at 18

Hesitant to sleep, even though I have a dream

Not worried about no magazine

Unless it's loaded and it's cocked and it's aiming at me

I'm so obstinate that I just can't forget

That I am the opposite of the people who wish

Who wish that I would drop the mic, pull my ones from the sky

And hurt myself until I die

Family? They might not cry

Friends? Don't need them, tell them bye

Love? What is love? You want my heart? I kiss that thang goodbye

My heart is gone, my soul is froze

My mindframe remains cold

Pray to God that Momma get a home

Doing right, tired of doing wrong

9 to 5, but out of 5/9, 9 to 5 won't remain prone

Staying on my knees, gotta be strong

Gotta revere, no reverse

You reverse, you might get a hearse

I don't reverse, and don't go neutral

Stay on drive, just like my future

Turning on my lights, my life could be so bright

But flies all around tryna dim down my light

Something like King might or it just might be Midas

Turning tracks to gold, if you touch, I be like Tyson

Biting off your ear, all you rappers cannot hear me

Speaking real loud, ain't no saying you don't fear me

Call me a Christian rapper and I just might hurt you dearly

Then pray up to God, cause that move was just too silly..

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