I don't know, I feel like I'm just Oh, it's so over I'm just procrastinating Yeah, gotta keep it grounded Grateful I'm not in an office Dropped out without a plan, sold a fucking grant I ain't want an option Momma said: Put that brain to use Momma, I ain't got a brain to lose Not even a single tightened screw Promise I can make a way for you A way for us, a way for me, a way for them Never betray a single friend A proper way to make a cent Refrain from losin' all your sense Tempting me, waving around dollar signs and big amounts A lot shit I've dreamt about, I'd take the bait, but I'm too proud I'm ego-driven, egotistic, treat me like I'm someone gifted Like a finger of mine was never lifted Put in my hours, you never listen I don't really do shit, I wake up and make a lil music I got up and got me some muscle, don't matter if I cannot use it My body still weak as hell, my mind is weak as ever Knowing that I'm weak as fuck, and beaten up I got what I wanted, it ain't enough, I'm Thinking 'bout it (all) Thinking 'bout it all Thinking 'bout it all, thinking 'bout it all Yeah, gotta keep it grounded Grateful I'm not in an office Dropped out without a plan, sold a fuckin' grant I ain't want an option What if I put my brain to use? What if I was too scared to lose? Luckily, I'm delusional And promised I could make a way for you A way for us, a way for me, a way for them Never betray a single friend A proper way to make a cent Refrain from losin' all your sense Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh I, I remember as a little kid I wanted to be famous or something Obviously that never happened