[Intro]

What time does your cleaning woman arrive in the morning?

About nine

Gives you exactly twelve hours. Leave me to sort this out

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

[Verse 1: Sheed]

I see a hole in the game ill fill it like a cavity

And hopefully one day ill be a king like your majesty

I finally got to putting out cuz all my friends were nagging me

So that what I did I dropped some shit just like its gravity

But I wasn’t warned about the instant flux of energy

I might be headed towards a mess of chaos like its entropy

But even if it takes a tape just know that there’s no end to me

And save the fake daps when I blow up you aren't a friend of sheed

Or friend of me an enemy and save that shit you're sending me

I came to the game not for the glory it would lend to me

I'm thinking that skill isn't appraised the way you're raised shouldn’t equate to pay so when its made the flow phased I flow in the grave

Nowadays I'm on a mission for the validation

And I need to spread the craft from the mumbled agitation

Even though for now I'm still in mental incarceration

Daunting to know that I might not get the affirmation

[Verse 2: Sheed]

Oh great gather around I guess we’ve got another rapper

A soft ass kid with no reason to go after

The game of rap I don't believe that even he can master

Any functions of the rap shit that'll make it slap..er...

I'm not wrong I'm in no place to decide

That I belong here my high school was private

And if I said I flex then that would be a lie its

Pretty weird that I chose to make this my life

I belong at a desk, I'm slow when I run

I only wear sweats I play golf for fun

And I've never been ran up on I got nothing I'm standing on

And when I buy my chains best believe they come from Amazon

And I don’t have hella hoes hell I barely have some

I weasel into clubs and come out getting none

I don't think I'm on top or close to number one

But I have faith that my future’s brighter than the sun

Allow me to justify why my flow will touch the sky

A Rap alumni and my skill will quantify

Its rooted in some things I think yall are lacking

I possess a drive and this thing called passion

I study rap I break it down I focus on the lyrics

I want to bring coherence back I know you'll hear it

I'm near it I just need time to fully adhere it I wanna take a new wave by the wheel and steer it

In a brand new direction long ass reflection, I just realized this pop shit needs a partial rejection

I'll try to clear that up let me think of a metaphor

Imagine for a moment you had no idea what you’re headed for

Stuck on the same path that you were told you’re ready

The same life you’ve lived that you know it's made steady

But you stopped, cuz something else took the lead

One day you heard a beat and were intrigued so you took the free

And ran with it, and love the poetry

The floetry the most it can be I owed to me

You have a talent so attack it

Find a beat write some shit and make a track its

Kinda foul if you don’t then you’re a waste

Wouldn't your mental suck knowing you could’ve been great

But you’re not

And no one is pleased

Well I promise you that ain't the story of sheed

[Outro: Odou]

Yo Sheed what's up bro, it's Jp. I've been meaning to catch up with you man, we gotta talk sometime. I mean, I just think like I know you've been working over beats and freestyling and I think that if you're ready to drop something, I mean you got a producer you got everything in line. I think you should just go for it. And you know me man, I'll be gassing that up. Hell, maybe I could even get a feature or something. But anyways, seriously you should go for it. I know that you can drop some hard shit so, just let me know. We gotta catch up. See yah man