Shockwave

Yeah
Representing to you, piece of shockwave
For those who underestimating me
Let's go

Now you can say that I'm poor
But later on don't you feel shock about something I poured
I can't be sure, but let the battle to begin
And hope that I'm not bored
'Cause my dream is not just to study aboard, "what can I afford?"
Been thinking about this since I was a 4th grader
My elementary school
I'd rather to playing on my swimming pool
Then bother other people's jewels
On corner sittin' taking breath with my lungs Biting my tounge
Was thinking "At least I'm not thinking that myself's a fool"

They ain't got to foolin', I'ma cool if they got to booin
I'ma shoot, put them in ambulance, I'ma loop
'Till the day you realize that
You can go no where 'till my shit is cooling
Bitch I'm suing, 'cause your pussy taste like a banana roll
Got me thinking about that 'till I switch my genre with the Banaroo
Stubborn impatient like you are a Scorpio
Flat like the face of the Voldemort
Bitch you ain't Dumbledore, I don't know

Maybe I'm right, maybe you want me to stop at my write
Maybe you want me to step on my side
So you can do force me to do shit that you like
Maybe you want me to full of anxiety
Far from the people far from the society
Full of the people who don't know the history
Full of the circle surrounded with misery
Full of the struggle and fucked up the melody
Full of the trouble and stuck with the memories, uhh

Phones are wireless, cars are keyless, cooking fireless
Foods are fatless, dresses sleeveless, youth jobless
Leaders shameless, wives fearless
Children mannerless, babies fatherless
Feelings heartless, attitudes careless
Everything becoming less
But my dreams are endless, uhh

I'm still lack of inspiration, still crafting my passion
Needs more information for me every session
Even just abortion or someone's perseption
Doping it as potion, drink it every season
It taste like a poison
Makes passive aggression, nothing like expression
Or things like depression
Just full of impressions of someone's possession
Got me making questions

Do I really even worth to get all of the thing? I don't know
Do I really even worth to get all attention when I sing? I don't know
Do I even need to hang up the call when it's not even ring?
I don't know
Can I even reach the spot where I deserved to be called the king?
I don't know

You don't know? What you know?
Set my goal, mark set go
Never mind to all the people who said that
I'm 'bout to get dropped on the floor, what you know?
Never mind to all the people who said that
I will never get my own show, what you know?
Never mind to all the people who said that
I would never get all of the dope on my flow

On my flow, I said "flow" not a "hoe" bitch
You can glow, think I'm low, think I'm broke bitch
But I'll grow, and I'll show what's the joke is
Then I'll blow, and I'll throw you a choke

This something to my mental
'Thout any fundamental, but I beg lot to myself when I check
Then I say, am I okay?, just stay here and give me 5, 4 minutes
So I can get you a bouquet

Ohh I don't know what do you mean when you are trying to say
About the things that always on me used to swing like Rodeo
Maybe what you mean you're struggling to outta your "okay" zone
Stay there for a bit longer so I can squish you like Play-doh, ayy

Natural, doesn't mean that you're an animal
Sensational, that will make you a bit personal
Subliminal, that will make you a bit rational
International is my target, 'cause it seems like it so professional