It appears that I need to get this thing by my side
Like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
All these niggas hella forceful
Like they Obi-Wan ki-know me
Gettin' my just desserts
Like you owe me one cannoli
I live wholly for my homies
I speak holy when I blow leaf
When I'm mopey, I dissociate
Ate my feelings trouble coping
I am bloated now my woes hang
Down from my torso
More so I think I be hungry for a morsel
And there's always one I'm fortunate?

Skin ain't even porcelain
But I walk the streets with no Zimmerman
Timber in children of my kindred skin around me
Every day I realize I'm living so profoundly
Got no fear of the streets
'Cause I'm here makin' beats
But one day they gon revolt
They be knocking down the door
Why you in here watchin' that Haikyuu
Instead of patchin' up the boat?

Steady scavenging for hope
Don't mistake me for no punk
I'm just critical
I won't leave you like the eastern front
Niggas know that I'm
Here for you