Canntwait4summertyme

[Verse 1] Put the beat up in the body bag, that's what the fuck I'm about Can you blame a nigga? The result of what he grew around Made a little progress and I'm hoping I don't lose it now Always been smart, why the fuck would I be stupid now? Teach a man to fish and that man'll eat forever And I'm talking to this microphone cause I just want better And my bike got stole And I lost a few friends I guess that's just growing up on this end I made my momma cry and I really hate that Some things I said to her I wish that I could take back Like, did I really say that? Man, I fucking hate rap Everybody know my business And nobody even cares or sees that I'm different And I've got that vision Like, you can't even fuck with this As far as the gossip, I brush it off, it's nothing, bitch My fan base, double it That's what I need Discuss my dreams while I'm ashing my green I'm handing out ass whippings, everybody get in line This shit don't matter dog, I'll see you at the finish line What is time? It's like the worst restriction Reminds us we're human, reminds us we're living