GENIUS
I done seen the mountains
I done seen the valleys
I seen niggas switch on me, and they swore that they had me
I seen my bitch switch up on me, and I loved her like family
It's been eating at me, I thought we was happy
I got some feelings I'm neglecting
Change your whole perspective
They say Maka you the messenger
I say I'm the message
Student of the Game
I say this a lesson
Trials and Tribulations
Curses and some blessings
How it feel to be a student, How it feel to be a teacher
Know you see me in the Game, But you ain't see me in the bleachers
I was going to sleep starving, Waking up cause I ain't eating
Mama tried to raise a Man, Ended up raising a genius
Let me paint you a picture, Before I ever thought I was that nigga
Second grade eating Cereal for dinner
Used to go to Claude Huyck, I ain't have no hoes in my life
But I had this pen and I knew how to write
And I will write about the day
I make it out this motherfucker
How I will take care of my mama, I will look out for my brothers
I will hold my family down, I will have my family back
But can't no fame or no money, Get my peoples off of crack
Can't no money or no Fame, Bring my nigga Roy Back
T.O threw him on his chain, But this shit deeper than the rap
Feel like just yesterday, You called my phone so we could match
Now this pain in my chest, Hitting like a heart attack
Love your life my boy
You can do anything you want
Anything you put your mind too
It's the ambition for me
It's the always staying solid never switching for me
It's the riding til the wheels go missing for me
Whether we winning or we losing, ain't no difference with me
Yeah it's different with me
Chasing something I envisioned
Almost led me to my ending
Led my niggas to a prison, Let them out I really miss them
This shit different, It's really wicked
They hate u when u winning, Hate u when u independent
Can't trick me out my position
How it feel to be a student, How it feel to be a teacher
Know you see me in the Game, You ain't see me in the bleachers
I was going to sleep starving, Waking up cause I ain't eating
My mama tried to raise a Man
Ended up raising a genius
I done seen the valleys
I seen niggas switch on me, and they swore that they had me
I seen my bitch switch up on me, and I loved her like family
It's been eating at me, I thought we was happy
I got some feelings I'm neglecting
Change your whole perspective
They say Maka you the messenger
I say I'm the message
Student of the Game
I say this a lesson
Trials and Tribulations
Curses and some blessings
How it feel to be a student, How it feel to be a teacher
Know you see me in the Game, But you ain't see me in the bleachers
I was going to sleep starving, Waking up cause I ain't eating
Mama tried to raise a Man, Ended up raising a genius
Let me paint you a picture, Before I ever thought I was that nigga
Second grade eating Cereal for dinner
Used to go to Claude Huyck, I ain't have no hoes in my life
But I had this pen and I knew how to write
And I will write about the day
I make it out this motherfucker
How I will take care of my mama, I will look out for my brothers
I will hold my family down, I will have my family back
But can't no fame or no money, Get my peoples off of crack
Can't no money or no Fame, Bring my nigga Roy Back
T.O threw him on his chain, But this shit deeper than the rap
Feel like just yesterday, You called my phone so we could match
Now this pain in my chest, Hitting like a heart attack
Love your life my boy
You can do anything you want
Anything you put your mind too
It's the ambition for me
It's the always staying solid never switching for me
It's the riding til the wheels go missing for me
Whether we winning or we losing, ain't no difference with me
Yeah it's different with me
Chasing something I envisioned
Almost led me to my ending
Led my niggas to a prison, Let them out I really miss them
This shit different, It's really wicked
They hate u when u winning, Hate u when u independent
Can't trick me out my position
How it feel to be a student, How it feel to be a teacher
Know you see me in the Game, You ain't see me in the bleachers
I was going to sleep starving, Waking up cause I ain't eating
My mama tried to raise a Man
Ended up raising a genius
Credits
Writer(s): Makalea Jackson
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