SON BE THE CENTER OF HIS UNIVERSE
GIRLS GO TO COLLEGE
BOYS GO TO JUPITER
THE GOD FRESH
FLEX LIKE THE NEXT NEPTUNE
THAT AINT A FLESH WOUND
MY NIGGA EXPECT DEATH SOON
JEWELS
THE SANDMAN COMETH
STARDUST IN ABUNDANCE
OVER MY CUP RUNNETH
SPRINT TO THE FINISH
LIKE A RACE TO A RED LIGHT
MY BOTTOM BITCH GET LOVE
BECAUSE THE HEAD RIGHT
TOP HEAVY
I AINT TALKIN BOUT THE HEAD LIGHTS
VERY BRIGHT THO
INDEPENDENT
LIKE A LIGHT POLE
SO AINT NO TELLIN WHERE I MIGHT GO
NEVER SETTLE
AINT NO TELLIN WHERE I MIGHT SHOW
& NO TELLIN WHAT I MIGHT DO
ALL I KNOW FOR SURE
IS THAT IM NOT YOU
WRAP IT IN A RAW
& CAUGHT A FLIGHT FOR TWO
ME & THE HOMIE
SO WHEN I PASS IT LEFT
I PASS IT RIGHT TOO
TRUE
I KEEP MY HEAD IN THE CLOUDS
UP IN THE COSMOS
AINT NO HATERS ALLOWED
BUT WHAT DO I KNOW
IM JUST A KID FROM THE GUTTER
MAKIN HIS BUTTER OFF THESE BLOOD SUCKERS
IM A RENEGADE

IM SICK OF LEMONADE
TREAT BEATS LIKE A DINNER PLATE
I SPEND TIME WIT THE RHYME
MY COMPETITION IS MINUTE MADE
DIG IT?
HEY
PROPER PROPAGANDA
FLOWS LIKE TROPICANA

FRESH SQUEEZE
DEEP CONCENTRATION
ME & THE BEAT
A SWEET COMBINATION
SO WHEN YOU TALKIN BOUT THE BEST
YOU NEED TO MENTION ME
IN YA ELITE CONVERSATIONS
TIME TICKING
I DONT GOT A LOT OF PATIENCE
MY TIME LIMITED
& I CAN NOT WASTE IT
DEATH IN THE AIR
CANT YOU FEEL IT
I CAN HEAR IT
I CAN SEE IT
I CAN SMELL IT
I CAN TASTE IT
SO WHO REALLY NEEDS SIX SENSES
IF THAT AINT ENOUGH
YOU MIGHT AS WELL BE DEFENSELESS
HEAD IN THE CLOUDS
UP IN THE COSMOS
NO STUPID NIGGAS ALLOWED
BUT WHAT DO I KNOW
IM JUST A KID FROM THE GUTTER
MAKIN HIS BUTTER OFF THESE BLOOD SUCKERS
CUZ IM A MOTHERFUCKIN SOLDIER
YOUNG AT HEART
BUT THE WORLD KEEPS SPINNING
SO EVERYDAY THE BABIES GETTIN OLDER
& I HATE TO SAY I TOLD YA
TELL THE TRUTH
I CANT WAIT UNTIL ITS ALL OVER
HEAD IN THE CLOUDS
UP IN THE COSMOS
X4
WHAT DO I KNOW
IM JUST A KID FROM THE GUTTER
IM JUST A KID FROM THE GUTTER