Young Prodigy

Uh

Life of a fantasist

I've been living off my shit like a damn coprophagous

I've been really on some shit like a godamn maverick

Got my doubts at ransom and karate kicked my advocates
But somehow I just end up listening to all those frantic shits

I cannot tell the difference between which one is adequate or at a risk

But either way I fuck up then blame myself and hate myself
And get this tendency to hang myself like a fucking flagellant

But NO
I gotta keep on going

I gotta converse less and just start to accomplish mo'
Just for the sake of the fam to keep them up on their toes

Cuz momma deserve that gold and
Sista gon need that loan so I stay up all night till I'm goneee shit

Keep all these hoes on hold and my friends on mute cuz I'm striving pass a goal
And I ain't really got no time for ya'll

So fuck it can ya'll let me ball?
I really wanna make it unlike ya'll
Ya'll wanna see me fall sheeesh

How many years I'm gon be the underdog?
Where is my reward for having the will just to take it all?
Where everyday I take it in just to see it wearing off
Man I deserve a fucking round of applause

And we be up on every car, puff and pass and twist cigars

Running up in every mall

Living like we got no law

Talking like we know it all

Spitting facts and tripping acid when we on the microphone uh

And that's the kind of shit I'm on

The vibes I get when I'm in the zone
Are so impeccably gorgeous that I can not force it

I let it flow with emotions all in the booth and record it
Like hold up hold up

Like this is what I do for purpose
This is what I do for certain, this is what my full on worth is

This is why, This is why I'm hot like a furnace
And what your girl be so concerned with everytime I'm on her surfaceee

Bitch I'm trynna come off as a burden to you lil virgins
I be the jergens to your playlist cuz I be giving eargasms with my mellow accent
Like I'm a young dr.dre biiiiitch

No diggity, stiggity, giggity
Been knowing I was a prodigy since Big Pun was riddling middlemen in Little Italy

Rest in peace to his soul now let us all sing this symphony

Hook

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Woahhhhhhhhhh ho woah woahhhhh

All the times that I was lost in the crowd
Wondering what's my worth if I just start to make the paper count

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Woahhhhhhhhhh ho woah woahhhhh

All the times that I would cry to the sky
Wondering if I'm loud when I was really trynna make it out

HOAHHHHHHHHHHHH HOAHHHHHHH

WOAHHH WOAHHHHHHHHHHHHH

All the times that I was lost in the crowd wondering what's my worth if I just start to make the paper countt

La La La la la laaa

All the times that I would cry to the sky wondering if I'm loud when I was really trynna make it out

Outro
Young prodigy
Young Vivid uh
Don't call y'all selves no prodigies long as I'm alive man.
Been doing these tunes since ya'll was in the womb nigga
Fuck outta here