A good day in The Struggleverse.

[Verse 1] California burrito and a smile, being idle, ignoring idols, flying high I might buy a Cruiserweight Title replica I'm above writing raps in Helvetica I made a typeface; I grew a language I destroyed your galaxy, cause in it, Pokémon was real, Erika dealt grass, Brock ran a brothel in Pewter Etcetera I think it's time I hold the pair I grew I'm not scared of you, I built a lair for truth Quite frankly, the Klaus Baudelaire of the booth, which is actually a bedroom for two I caught the dorm room blues, but today is a good day All the symptoms are in sedation Frustrations tucked away like grades when you know that C is gonna make your dad peeved, so... [Hook] Bury that depression in your bookbag Appear good even when your soul looks bad Be brave in the face of uncertainty Behave in public and show courtesy Build a moat, and fill that thang' with Haterade Address worry and save for peace for later days We gon' build sum'n nice today We gon' build sum'n nice today [Verse 2] The faint of heart cry in mason jars, and I sip coolly Cruelly, I took candy from a baby, and replaced it with a mic to encourage the youth to speak out about their plight Reverse psychology; orchestrated rebellion Angel-fy the hellions, hell-ify the Melvins Smash televisions, kick start revolutions This is not a drill, it's Chiraq's solution I feel like the arbiter of the universe I'ma have to ask haters to disperse, this is a "no flex without representation" zone Tell Rich Gang pay us what they owe I want racks of brain cells and a brick of Blow Pops How many licks for respect on O-Block? Roll that Tootsie for a scholar Holler if you heard me on a song and gained a new power [Hook]