Why you tripping? You should pick up your kicks

Wise **** don’t listen to kids

Now I’m kissing still, in the position this year

I only turn the other cheek for a kiss

Blackpow-

Yup, yup, yup

Y’all say I look like my dad

To my mom, that’s a problem ‘cause I look like the past

Like some arguments and trips in the cab

Tryna all-state, call faith to bridge in the gap

Traveled all day, a mission to be missing my class

Said it’s always a spliff in your hand

Gettin' grown, boy, pick up your pants

Make my own noise, friendship with man

Whether it’s the wrong choice, I did it and I’m with it to end

Ain’t one to belittle my friend

I’m cement as the truth, I don't brittle or bend

Can’t chisel my pen, dog’s patience, I whistle, and then

Lost brain cells from spliff in the sieve

It sizzle but it big up the pic

Why you tripping? You should pick up your kicks

Wise **** don’t listen to kids

Naw im kidding still in the position of jit

I only turn the other cheek for a kiss