Teenage Schemes

Explain why I'm going loco And hope though that my crappy raps are so dope And hoes know that my throat jokes When it goes to ears, they overdose Man, I suppose my raps are on lock Can't stop or drop my lyrical glock Hoping rappers don't get shot If they dead like Tupac They can't count my spots I got more talent in my pocket, Gardner can't stop it Can't stick to the chatter I'm a tragic, plastic, acid rapper After all the high school kids say I don't matter They look and took and see If they eat and repeat their teenage dreams Lights coming down on wishing schemes And I can't stop it Lights coming down on wishing schemes Doing dumb blunts and doing dumb stunts And can't confront their own popularity And that's not what Ima be I'm scary when you see me Getting good grades and I stayed on my track I was in high school and played video games And I thought that shit was wack Yeah so, it's nine of us in here I just wanted to let y'all know a little bit more about me Yeah um, it's just I try to write it down just uh, put it on paper Hopefully it turns out to be good Ya know it stays in my mind all the time And yeah, that's what I try to do Ya know, it just stays in my head, like everyday Just stays It stays in my head, it's stuck in my head It's stuck in my head, it's stuck in my head It's stuck in my head, it's stuck in my head It's stuck in my head, it's stuck in my head