Basement Inspiration Video (MV)

I feel like I'm about to lose my mind
I been acting like everything's fine
But really I been lying all this time
To myself 'bout the way I feel
Look yourself in the mirror and tell yourself you're for real
You mad cuz you can't
Discovering you never had the vision that you thought
All that time wasted
All that weed you bought
You was getting high boy
You was at a fault
You cannot admit that
You cannot be wrong
You cannot produce and mix and master every song
You cannot be staying up till 4 every morning
You cannot be living in the moment
You cannot be really on your grind
Leaving every nonbeliever that I've ever encountered behind
With chills running down my spine
As I travel back in time
Three days after my grandfather died,
At the burial service
I swear to God I ain't never cried so hard in my life
And all my life
I just wanted to see his life get right
I just want one more day
Or one more night
That I could be with his presence
On that porch with the light
That would always flicker
I could tell towards the end he getting sicker
From the smoke and the liquor
Blood thickers and pain killers for dinner he was shivering
Every day was misery
Rest In Peace AJ I thank God for your energy

You can
Only
Go as far as you want to
You can
Only
Go as far as you want to

Nowadays I ain't got time to sleep
My mind going 24 hours a day
That's 7 days of the week
Listen to what I say when I speak
And then bob your head to it cuz I made the beat
Put your mind to it you can make it happen
Flashback nine years ago, man, I wasn't even rapping
Now I'm making classics
Sitting in a classroom studying how to perfect my craft and
I'm breaking rules with it man f*ck a demographic
I am just a soul with a body and a passion
Look what I made Momma, it's magic
Nothin but a bastard kid laughing hard at everything that the pastor did
Out here making hits
At least you know it's real when I spit
This ain't no Molly-Percocet bullshit
I'm trying to wake the world up
You tryna keep them asleep
You do what your label says
I'm in the driver's seat
And I be driving down the street
Rapping over beats
That's produced by me
My girl said I freestyle in my sleep
I said record it
I probably drop a subconscious album in the morning when I wake up
I never f*ck with fake love
I've seen my whole family take drugs
I hate that shit but gotta face it
Seventeen, seen my uncle cooking meth down in my basement
My whole family chilling upstairs in the house
He don't give a f*ck, he blew it up and burnt that bitch down
Wow
What's your life about?
Poppin pills, blowing loud
You unemployed, you going out
You always talking shit
I'm tryna to set examples for these kids back home where I live
There's more to life than this
Be yourself man - don't be cool
That's hard to understand when you in high school
But keep your head straight and keep your mind right
And most importantly keep what you love in sight