y'all mferz lame, i am too so...

Change up my life, cause nothing be different
Pack up my gas and I leave in a insta
Count all this money, make everyone witness
When I get up, give it back to the trenches
Look out for me, cause they got belief that I be the chief
These niggas in pictures so different, they motive intentions been fading away
I got the motive to keep up my pace
Getting emotion that you'll never make
Bottle emotions, they never get paid
I got the notion to keep up my hate
They gonna toast to the sounds of my pain
Feel all the words when I am alone
Eat up my brain, don't stop till it's gone
Losing the hype and feeling the fear
Get to the point, I can't hold on until
See all this potential
That's just the one
God damn it, an entire generation
Pumping gas, feeding tables
Slaves with white collars
Advertising as just chasing cars and clothes
Working jobs we hate
We buy shit we don't need
We are the children of history man
No purpose or place
We are the children of history man
Vision gone, I can't see the way you go
I can't see your fucking soul
I can see the shade you throw
Hope you learn and hope you grow
Got no time to hate you though
Chasing racks that only go
People asking why I roll
I get high to fix my notes
I get high to kill these walls
I get high to touch the sky
You wonder why I think I'm fly
I got these demons that fuck in my mind
They got me thinking that I won't survive
They think I'm crazy, I feel like I'm fine
Vision is hazy, no track of the time
Something amazing inside of my eyes