Outro

[Intro: Julius Luciano] Ey, I swear to God it's rainin' outside right now while I'm in this booth recordin' this shit. I feel like it fits the mood of the track. But yo, I'm a songwriter and shit, but my ideas come sporadically, so I don't always have a particular concept in mind when I wanna lay shit. So sometimes I just wanna say shit that come to my mind. Know what I mean? [Verse 1: Julius Luciano] Ignorance creates an Uncle Tom not Harriet Beecher My niggas, sit and listen, stare at the teacher I'm aware that in Giza, Egypt, the face of the sphynx is a clear sign they scared of anything bearin' our features Before I sell out, I'll stare at the Reaper When master say jump, you jump man like the logo on a pair of your sneakers I love America but it's a nefarious creature I'll stop here but the narratives deeper [Hook: Julius Luciano] But listen, this just some shit that I was thinkin' bout I swear to God, for this I didn't pull my ink pen out Yeah, just some shit that I was thinkin' bout I'm sober right now, I swear I didn't drink an ounce [Verse 2: Julius Luciano] The followin' statements is not bout race The areas that I grew up in has a drop out rate That startles me, pardon me, I wasn't a drop out, wait I never had class which explains my hostile state No school plus pursuin' music, that's 2 problems If I was aimin' to fail, then I was shootin' 2 for 2 then I couldn't get a buck if I had a tooth protrudin' You put 2 and 2 together, you conclude that my youth was ruined In the streets, I wasn't stupid, I was a student Very astute and choosin' tutors, young dude exudin' shrewdness Picture me eludin' truant officers Yo if you was directin' my movie this would be your cue to zoom in To the face of a kid with no scholastic aspirations Reality hit before puberty, drastic' maturation The thought of college was a stretch and I had no elastic imagination But I knew I'd get my shot, no vaccination [Hook: Julius Luciano] This just some shit that I was thinkin' bout I'm an ambitious writer without pullin' my ink pen out This just some shit that I was thinkin' bout Just thought that I'd share a few thoughts with y'all, leave it out [Verse 3: Julius Luciano] I swear this raps game's a fuckin' shame You gotta have powerful drive cuz every road got rough terrain I try to do everything but complain But here's some encouragin' words to everybody that wanna say "fuck this game" Keep integrity but make a profit When people say you can't cut it, have the attitude and Lorenna Bobbit When record labels say you ain't the top pick and try to say that you should change Just tell them that you'll only change the topic [Hook: Julius Luciano] This just some shit that I was thinkin' bout I swear to God, for this I didn't pull my ink pen out Yeah, this just some shit that I was thinkin' bout Just thought I'd share with y'all some shit I wanted to speak about Stop the beat, I'm out