Cool

Tryna unfold this warm essence of my soul, this is heat

All justifyin'

Meanin' of this ignorance, why

Should I bother to

Feel what they don't?

You know?

Like what the fuck is bein' real?

Why they leave this generation questionin' how we feel? They

See, you're supposed to excel without a dream, he's dead but

I believe in my hope for King Jr

The streets

They can be so metaphorical, but

What happens when you be livin' vividly what they preach?

It's a force of wall

I can't explain it

A heart is tain and I fade away in the deepest breach

Like can I get a witness?

MacEvoy

Should I trust their wishes?

Maybe

I give 'em a helpin' hand and they take advantage

I gotta vet to my family, that's who understands me

Who?

Got me in this trance

Advancin' through this terrain without a sound

Who would've thought

The little boy focused on his appearance and his fearness to surround the crowd was

Captivating pictures of his future

And learnin' every inch within his insanity that is pure

Unbreakable like the room ore

And undeniably noticeable, somethin' I've never seen before

I tried to speak up for what I'd die for

Everyone seems to judge without hope

I wish I didn't have to lie to 'em

All this negative awareness in my growth

Soap opera is what I'm into

All the emotions they be showin', it's so official

I can't get a grasp on

Why I'm inhalin' all of this grass, a bus pass I shoulda spent that on

It's not me who is the problem

It's whoever thinks so, can you feel me?

If only you understood, this what they think of us

Only then you'll know exactly what I mean

Mean

Mean

Mean

Mean