Country style diners, feedin my desires
stayn away from normal, middle finger to designers
designin all these tracks, but aint workin with suppliers

N im burnin up the booth, they told me never to play with fire!
guess i shoulda listened, oh right instead i glistened
i started drawin prints before i knew wut i was buildin

But now i know its destiny, it wasnt my decision
mom is a musician, so rhythm's a disposition
This position that i sit in is one i'd forever live in

If it werent for the idea of bein broke when havin children
Music's blind to colour, it only sees brilliance
the universal language that eliminates any distance

brings us all together, disregards religion
its made up with the vision that there should not be division
envision that the world u live in never brought u pain

the game changed me, now im changin up the game

Chorus x2: Im dreamin bigger than bigger but even bigger than that

im even sicker than sicker, like mixin liquors with that
damn, giggity giggity, im so jiggy its whack
I take the mojo form a hobo, now my mojo is back


Nick nack, paddy wack, give a dog a gritty track
give this %#@! my all n thats wut all this music gives me back

bring me back, to a simpeler time
where they road busses for nickels n flirted with dimes
Nowadays everybody got their heads in their phones

we connected with the world but we feel so alone
funny, i mean sad, but wtv change the topic up
i open doors then i turn around n lock em up

u wanna come in? u find ur own way
u wanna eat? teach urself how to bake
u takin shots of liquor not takin shots at dreams

u like to roll up a joint but got no role on ur team
I got ambition but the schools failed to light my fuse
thirst for knowledge but i cant swallow the methods they use

Im workin part-time at a food joint, enjoyin all that
catch me rappin sandwiches while i be rappin these tracks


Chorus x2