Intro Extra

This is for my "Introverted Extroverts"
Put in the work don't complain I Ain't never hurt
I Ain't never tired, probably overworked
In and outta consciousness, ominous
Trying to rewind time and shit
You always trying to do some impossible voyages (What is you doing)
My powers Omni present
I gotta stop hiding it
Escape getting high n shit
Don't complain. No violin
Out the mud boy try again
Don't make me get violent aye
West side USA is where I stay
From the cliche from the bay, OAK
I made this track for the youth in twenty years
Maybe more to feel my pain
As they see everything change
For the worse in they city
The people fall under, and all you can do is pity
You stand up for the people, but they don't appreciate didly
The hate the way I graduate into this divinity
Cried hard laying on my mama titty
Cause the Leo in me hate everybody when they don't see me
Good energy The loyalty reserve it for royalty
I gave to the wrong people, water and oil B
All in our blood, all in our love, making it lust
All of my blood, all dem I love, none dem I trust
Falling in love, felt hella good, world against us
Then Everything change, nothing the same, blow the fuck up
I wish we wasn't crabs in the bucket
But since we is, I gotta wiggle like fuck it
Tuck it, up in my safe up in my oven
For I get swiped, by somebody who a'int got nothing
Niggahs all in my business like they name professor Reynolds
Take too many notes, they go out you in a raincoat (Style)
Textured bag, you better off drinking glass
To be honest, if I die right now you'll be hella mad

This for my introverted extroverts
Extroverted introvert, putting in extra work
Flex, the world Don't understand you, til you light a candle
Make a vow, never again, you go get hurt
This for my extroverted introverts
Trying to break outta both shells, Omnivert
Keep my thoughts to myself, do the work
Money better be in my hand, Uzi Vert

5'8 But they treat me like I'm Suge
I'm not sure why
The way he went out, I never would
Blackball ain't the word, I'm coming into yo hood (On my mama)
By my lonely w the strap, I'm just trying to see what's good
My generation ain't gotta lot of role models
Popping pills, popping bottle, believing in the lotto
Ronald Regan to bush to Obama, orangey and Biden
Never compromise Kratos, put an end to Posidien
I ain't never been hated more, then when I was honest
I was mean, insensitive, when I was trying to be modest
Tryna strip the god from me, while I'm trying to make you a goddess
Then I realized my power, like I'm Dr. Manhattan
Sweep it under the carpet I lift that shit like Aladdin
Money vs. the culture, Quentin and Bobby Brackins
Everyone is ghostwriting, politics in this rapping
I'm not looking at the money I'm looking at how I manage, mob

What's the image niggah y'all can't be
What the limit niggah naw not we
Huh, look
What's the image niggah y'all can't be
What the limit niggah naw not we
Yeah, look
What's the image niggah y'all can't be
What the limit niggah naw not we
Look, huh
What's the image niggah y'all can't be
What the limit niggah naw not we
Yeah, Mercer gang

This for my introverted extroverts
Extroverted introvert, putting in extra work
Flex, the world Don't understand you, til you light a candle
Make a vow, never again, you go get hurt
This for my extroverted introverts
Trying to break outta both shells, Omnivert
Keep my thoughts to myself, do the work
Money better be in my hand, Uzi Vert

"Time To Go"
Social events can be fun
Within a certain time frame
If you get tired from a social engagement
You would like to be able to leave as soon as possible
This is harder if you don't have a car of your own
Or another ride