While you had that silver spoon we grew up broke
You would go and study yeah we would go smoke
You could hear the gunshots coming down from toke
This the truth I would hoop meet up with bros
Meet up with some hoes beat it take it slow buying dollar dutches
We'll meet you at the store
You come from that big house I'm from Holyoke
You come from that big house I'm from Holyoke
I seem to work the best when it's dark out
Something bout a dark sky that always brings the stars out
All the people that I idolize help my bars out
But it's me and only me that has to bring my heart out
What you need to get your art out
Express yourself it takes work
They always cut that part-out
The movies but truly they love a good story
Where you f*ck it up then brush it up, then get your glory
No more making excuses
Laying around like I'm useless
But staying still don't pay the bills
Keep it real that's true shit
Let me know I won't judge you
9-5 don't bug you
Good god, I'm pissed off
I switched my perspective
Long time in my mind I've felt disrespected
Downright neglected
Outright rejected
But It's all possible
I'm my only obstacle
I'm the one who's stopping me
That should be some robbery
Focused on that progress when it's all about the process
They all about aesthetics while I'm tryna be poetic dog
Poetic dog
Prophetic even
Hysteric demons
Tryna keep it even
Changing seasons
I see no reason
I leave em feenin
While you had that silver spoon we grew up broke
You would go and study yeah we would go smoke
You could hear the gunshots coming down from toke
This the truth I would hoop meet up with bros
Meet up with some hoes beat it take it slow
Buying dollar dutches yeah we'll meet you at the store
You come from that big house I'm from Holyoke
You come from that big house I'm from Holyoke