[Verse 1: Chudder Simpson]
Looking in the water, all I see are options
No problem, I'll pick a plot and then jot it
Hope it's a problem worth solvin, no point in ranting about nada
I nod my head to the bump
Lose my head in my conscious, deep in the tune that I thump
And my ego's dissolving, now all I'm feeling is progress
Progress myself to the top and then try and top it, I'll probably die if I flop
Cuz the fall was too long, but forget that thought
Cuz this song is my only drop, and I drop it like conversation
Let's switch to another topic
You talking about what you're driving, I'm talking about how I walk in this...life
But it's no contest, cuz I'm just steady nice switching
On some daffy shit, I gotta duck the same piglets
Arriving to my flight, look now I'm on a plane bitches
Taking off the ground, look down I see you lame niggas
All lost for words, they only use the slang diction
Try to send a message, like a phone without a signal
They ain't even get that shit, so guess I'mma twitpic it
Hope you niggas get the picture
If life shines before your eyes, make sure it's worth living
Potent thoughts inside my brain, that's thanks to the dank
My thoughts on the bright side, you never see my brain flicker (nigga)
Their plane jane, my mary jane be great nigga
Flow sweet, you might think it rain swishers
[Hook]
Like I proceed with an STD, they can't fuck with me
Never envy niggas, only live it up
Cuz jealousy, turn a man to a silly broad
Tight transition, keep you heated like lit cigars
They said that they ain't fake, what I say
What I say?
(Voice): I be like fuck that shit, nigga
I'mma do my own thing
(Voice): Fuck that shit, nigga
I'mma do my own thing
(Voice): Man, fuck that shit, nigga
I'mma do my own thing
[Verse 2]
I'mma do this shit, I'mma do it quick
Like them Nike signs, on them Nike airs
Feet up on the table, cuz I'm weeded to my brain, bitch
Name switch, rollin J's of (Hazel?)
Where this world gon' take us, hope it's somewhere famous
Where we gon' end up famous, a dream I never wake from
Probably end up in inception, either way I won't regret it
They try to interject your intellect with indirection
So when I'm picking friends I never make a quick connection
I got my diploma from a stoner, crazy dude
Every time I see him, he tell me I'm about to make it too
Every time I see him, feel like it's me from a hazy view
Probably cuz I'm looking in the mirror while I'm baking too
Facing it, making music cuz it's what I'm made to do
No lie, bitch I'll bathe in truth
With some swavy shoes, know why?
Cuz once I hop out I'm back, on the track
Might get them a little dirty, no worries these shoes are black
Hahaha
(Voice): Yeah
[Verse 3]
Middle of the crowd, with a cap and gown
Self-educated, learn more from myself than my teachers been talking about
Hit the booth and then started grinding, and now they digging the sound
They say talk is cheap, fuck you talking about?
I know a lot of people getting paid, just for talking loud
All the bars and flows, all I'm hearing money cars and clothes
Not to be too critical, but that's just not my audio
Honestly feel like I'm on the top, but I keep it on the low
Niggas catching feelings, I'm going to catch my flight
Head off the globe
Rainy weather, brainstorming about that cheddar
I'm grinding, trying to get my credit
Then maybe a little extra, leave a mark like a question
Questions I got several, like what happens after death
Or what happened on nine eleven?
But the truth is unbelievable at times, and in my eyes
Them telling us the truth is just another lie (don't act surprised)
[Hook]
