Some days, I look at the sky, admire the sun

The feeling on my skin, transcend the stars above

Recognition of respect, feel like a hug

Warmth from above, I know it's all love

Pressure on the cave, reveal the diamonds in the rough

They don't shine like us, still worth more deep when we feel stuffed

A detailed design, some call it rust

Tell them don't rush over, life winds might knock the chip off your shoulder

Many bags in the sea, keep your composure

Can't see the picture, grab the toner

Giving out L's like a quota

Bubble the answer like soda

My friend like Kota, who asks the question like Shola

I did a lot for those that can't reciprocate

Before the final decision, I anticipate

How the pendulum gravitate, I don't hesitate to levitate

Hard to stay down, pivot through the mental midgets study playgrounds

Sandbox God-given, littered with Mac and K rounds

More ironic, how profound the sound

Familiar with the smell, family full of hounds

Eyeball an eighth, proper with a pound

No frat, my LBs all around

They never cease to be astound

Gas me don't pass me, pick a leaf off the ground

When the season change, why they mislead the way

Like we working for free, or working for even pay

Hurry switch the language, I'm Andale

I told Mo, thank em for something

Don't seek redemption on that golden day

You are forgiven