Be the Painting

I didn't know real life till I walked out the door

 

Mom's said I was ready, top of the pack and still poor

 

Caught employment only after I had my foot in the door

 

Did an A+ job, fucking big wigs are asking for more

 

They say the spirit that resides just doesn't exist

 

The truth is the real happiness resides in the abyss

 

It's like a breath of fucking fresh air scented with mint

 

You just gotta do you, everyone else can get bent

 

I believe in T.H.C

 

The dogs way at the top don't believe in therapy

 

It's like they don't want your mind thinking too freely

 

New ideas come and go lose the negativity

 

My head's in the past, radio's blasting

 

Take two out the mix man, that's basic subtracting

 

They keep throwing new shit at me I keep adapting

 

Maybe a regular white kid but I'll just keep on rapping

 

I be rocking cause I pay less

 

We can be like kids man we going out to recess

 

Look at your ego do you a favor and hit reset

 

Take the lessons and throw em out of context

 

Body flesh is worthless man think about it

 

You got that interior screen man I don't doubt it

 

Reach inside for a problem so you can scream about it

 

Feelings and thoughts mix up man better account it

 

I don't have no fancy flows

 

And I don't have no bitches though they love these fancy throws

 

Come up with your own thoughts don't lemme impose

 

Do your best getting to know you with both eyes closed

 

I never intended to make amends with my friends

 

But it looks like I'm rich in friendship, shit gets intense

 

Now watch me craft some shit check my sweet finesse

 

Gotta go through failure first before you get that success

 

You can picture a man on top a mountain

 

Gold chains, diamond loads whiskey in the fountain

 

Making little itty bitty numbers turn into thousands

 

So now do I stop?

 

I'm like fuck bitch, it's hip hop

 

Please step off, I'm nonstop

 

Them cherries? Always pop

 

What time is it? MCT O'Clock

 

I'm like a Donald Trump of smoking weed

 

The crew is basically the empire that's all I need

 

Popping rhymes off no other MC can compete

 

You've got problems at work? Wow, you're so neat

 

That's a message to probably stop complaining

 

So much green everywhere it must be raining

 

Basic shit 101 bitch remember your training

 

You could stick me in the gallery I could be a painting