I blow trees, can you feel the breeze?
It's going through The Town from the west to the east
And I spit it all with ease, and I do what I please
All I do is smoke with Luis and spit on dope beats
Otherwise if I didn't, I probably wouldn't spit it
It's the HideandSeekZoo and your mom f*cks wid it
So I gotta live it up and no longer give a f*ck
I'm tryna find my way up, way before I get stuck
Get off the b*tch hype, C'mon guys I'm a nice guy
Rap and wear beanies, watch my life pass me by
But i keep it basic, and smoke weed that's laced with
The need to get my sh*t together, find my dream and chase it
Got a "f*ck it" mentality, it's all the rap in me
It must've been the music, I swear to god it has to be
And if it wasn't I don't know, I'm lost and got nowhere to go
So I make that sh*t into music in order to feed my soul
Yo middle finger up to anything you gotta say
Spend my time making a soundtrack for the rest of your days
I write rhymes then rhymes right? Yeah and that's that
It's that Passion, Weed, and Fatcaps and we don't give a rat's ass
About anyone... as long as you're their for me
Sit down and listen to all of my life stories
I write raps in class next to people who f*cking bore me
Livin' life sittin back, with no worries
And that's the way it is, and its never going to change back
But this is life huh? And I hate that
The way I get my hopes and get pulled by gravity
I'm trying to live it happily, even if you're mad at me
And before it gets the best of me, these raps will be the death of me
It's me against the world huh? So f*ck a referee
And when you get to see the other side of this fence
You'll see the grass is always greener and it won't make any sense
So f*ck a mis-deamenor , life's a b*tch, i haven't seen her
She's the host of this party and no one will get to meet her
And that's a shame, cos nowadays things ain't the same
I remember back in the day, the only difference was our name
And now it's old school beats and that bomb sticky green
Just a mexican teen, that's tryna chase is f*cking dream
I get a little closer with a every song I make
I only get one shot but that's one that I'll take
I gotta lot to say and I got a lot to see
I'm 16 years old, that's as young as i can be
Not getting any younger, just a little close to death
And the fact that i'll be gone still takes away my breath
And just incase you didn't know, I really like to flow
And I know I'll be spitting 'till it's my time to go
And that goes to show, all of my dedication
From the dro that I be blazin', tryna reach my destination
And it's really amazin when people tell me that I can make it
Keep it real and never fake it, see my chance and then I take it
All i got it is this music and you can't take that away
And I'll keep the tracks comin' 'till there's nothing i can say