Vocabulation Video (MV)

I'm smokalonin' like I'm Cudi, every Day N Nite
I know it's cuz its been a muddy year of my life
Tryna Slow it down, but I always seem to lose the fight
Cuz every time I frown, buddy, know I keep the good in sight
South Park smoking, I be rolling with the Trey and Matt
Am I art? Or am I joking? Hard to tell tell when I be saying that
Life is like a fart, if you resist then it'll spray ya back
You can't talk shart unless you're Mr. Hanky's hat
Never Rodney Copperbottom, cuz I'm gonna upgrade
Going 'til I'm not forgotten, so I'll never be upstaged
'Til the haters who are rotten see me living Namaste
Cuz I'm rude, and I am crude, but best believe that I am true
I'm a really weird dude, and they hated me because of it
I steer my attitude and I change up my environment
I can't be shrewd, invite'em'in like they was Freddy Flint
Sone like Vic, I'm a cyborg on this lyric shit
Married to the game? Nah, I'm only up inside of sis
And this is not the end like I ceased my desist
Never put this shit to bed, 'til my moneys on my wrist - (WATCH)
But until then I'm making funnies on the Tik - (TOK)
These last two weeks got me feeling like vacation
They been all about me, like I'm talking every day son
I filmed my comedy, and I even made this dang song
I'm talented as all can be, You're sitting at your day job
Is it really all for me, or is it just the validation?
All I know is being me should be my only occupation
F*ck a job that ain't for me, it's not my fault i ain't basic
Yeah I really need the money, but my skills are being wasted
There's enough success in me, and its so close that I can taste it
I'll be eating like a king when working on a daily basis
For my goals and for my dreams with however I can make it
For myself, I'm proud of me, this is the era I became sick
Never going to succeed if all I ever do is "say shit"
I believe in my ideas, I'm never wondering if they stick
So its time to take the lead with more than just determination
With potential coursing through me, this is just my premonition
Pardon my quirk, am I serious or funny? It's a balance, and I am always gonna chase it
Hard at work, stackin' my cheese, in the mattress, only I am gonna raise it
It's so berserk, how things were freeing, when I took my sadness, and learned to embrace it
I've got a smirk, because the glee, of my talents, are what had replaced it
Ima be on it so steady, til I'm heard on every station
Til I'm raging every party, bumping loud up in your basement
Never care if I'm extreme, get used to my vocabulation
Never gonna censor me, I don't respect the filtration
I believe in every form of an artistic liberation
Who the hell is anyone to condemn anyone's creation
You can't govern the creative, there is nothing more invasive
That's the kinda bad behavior that'll make me act abrasive
If you need to intervene well then you'll need to get away sis
Cuz you'll never ruin me while working from my own oasis
Between my friends and I, I know we're always gonna make hits
Not a single record deal could possibly be that persuasive