This beat is sounding upbeat
Summertime funky
Staring at my bare feet
The grass is looking lovely
Listen to my pen speak
Haven't seen my face in like 10 weeks
Man I'm talking plenty
Always on the move but the tank never empty
Practicing the gifts that the one and only gave me
Do it with some passion so I know a few gon' hate me
But I don't care lately
I don't let the shit phase me
Even if they try to call me crazy
But what is being human if your mind isn't racing
Nascar on the track you could google all the facts
Soul like an artifact and the process so abstract
You couldn't even make a map,
Baby why you trippin' why you always lookin sad
Just sit back and relax
Saw the sky was falling I remained calm and intact
It's Belik on attack
I'm a beast within a pack
Know I'm not the type to lack
With my friends we hangin' back
Calm and composed while we bracing for impact
In this culture we relapse
Then progress and make some tracks
Got me chillin on the ground with my eyes up at the stars
Remember to be grateful that I made it thus far
Man it feel good to be livin' life large
Just gotta stay in charge
Make amends with my foes
'Cause they keep me on my toes
And I begin to oppose
When they all start to expose
Information that was formerly disclosed
And meanwhile I'm just lyin' on the grass