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